Social networking sites like facebook and myspace freak me out a little because most of the time I don't really want to reconnect with people from my past. There is the odd exception and today is that day.
An old beautiful friend reminded me of a time in my life when making mixed tapes was the best way to pass a lazy evening and driving around in an old volvo station wagon aka Blue Bird listening to them and eating Itsakadoozie popsicles was bliss. [PS. Itsakadoozie's are only the best popsicle ever invented and incredibly difficult to find.] It's been a long time since I visted Clarksville.
Thanks old friend for sending these my way. Much love.