Driving home tonight, I went through an area of town that I lived in as a kid, and remember being on the bus where Johnny Jackson used to live. I had a crush on Johnny, we were in kindergarten together. He was blond, blue-eyed, gregarious, and adorable. I remember the school bus pulling up in front of his house, and he stood holding the garage door up on his head.
I'm pretty sure a car like this was in the driveway.
Anyhoozle, I had a nice little moment of nostalgia going there, on this, my birfday. Thought I'd share it with you.
What I REALLY wanted to share was a scanned in photo of me in 9th grade ROCKING a Duran Duran mullet, but alas, our scanner isn't working, so instead, you get this, Rod Stewart's Do Ya Think I'm Sexy, the very first 45 I ever bought. At K Mart. Not quite sure why my mom was letting me buy this record, but lucky for me she did.