Wearin a little black and blue, which reminds me of Van Halen (or Van Hagar, however you choose to look at it), which reminds me of a college boyfriend who used to bring over Van Halen 5150 on video every. single. weekend. to watch. And I loved it.
Said boyfriend was somewhat of a country boy - okay - he was DEFINITELY a country boy (some may say hick) - let's just say he drove his truck home one night after having spent a hard night drinking, and decided halfway home it was best to get out and walk because he was so drunk. The next day his dad woke him to ask the whereabouts of said truck. After searching some back roads near their house in the sticks, they found it in the middle of a dirt road, with both doors open, running, just where he had left it.