Okay, ya fucks, so I'm old. I'm over 50. Cut me a break.
So what would be my ideal night out?
Try some pool hall. Not a dingy one, filled with truckers. A NICE one. With the beer I like. With the girl I love. And Kenny Loggins' Heart To Heart, which I hated in the day, along with all sorts of stuff I despised. You name it -- the BeeGees, Kenny Loggins, Doobies, Boz Scaggs . . . I hated them all. But now I recognize that they're the true soundtrack to my life and there be NUTTIN' to compare now. Fuck Michael Jackson.
When was the last time you listened to Loggins and Messina? Seals and Croft? Toto? Sorry, I know how much they date me, but the imitators these days just remain that way.
Beer.
A nice pool hall.
70s music.
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