My second CD as a new driver was Eagles’ Hotel California, which, if you played the lead track back-to-back was the exact distance to my high school from home in moderate traffic.
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My second CD as a new driver was Eagles’ Hotel California, which, if you played the lead track back-to-back was the exact distance to my high school from home in moderate traffic.
No offense to those of you that do partake in the collective, pseudo-mind meld of chemical accelerants and barbiturates, these are almost always sober shows.