trece verde
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Not going to bother arguing about this one.....
My pick out of what's available is "Back in Black," with "You Shook Me" although I would have gone with "Highway to Hell" if available (give me Bon Scott over Brian Johnson any day).
Priceless ancient memory: pulling up to a stoplight at Royal Oak and Grange in my new (at the time) Mini with Highway to Hell on the Clarions cranked up to "bleeding eardrums;" a carload of headbanging yahoos nearly in the other seats. Beside us, a black Camaro full of Italian hotties (still at the pre-moustache stage) listening to the Saturday Night Fever soundtrack, or some other such insipid thing. After failing to get the girls to notice us through most of the song, Bon wailing "I'm goin' down..." catches their attention just before the light changes, and on cue, Lucas, the British Leyland god of darkness kicks in, and cannot be coerced into restarting anything electrical on the Mini. Much wailing and gnashing of teeth ensued, with the girls honking as they drove off, and us stuck now having to push the dead Mini across the intersection before the light changed. Thankfully, we were pointing down the hill there, and were able to get it push-started....
beers,
stew
My pick out of what's available is "Back in Black," with "You Shook Me" although I would have gone with "Highway to Hell" if available (give me Bon Scott over Brian Johnson any day).
Priceless ancient memory: pulling up to a stoplight at Royal Oak and Grange in my new (at the time) Mini with Highway to Hell on the Clarions cranked up to "bleeding eardrums;" a carload of headbanging yahoos nearly in the other seats. Beside us, a black Camaro full of Italian hotties (still at the pre-moustache stage) listening to the Saturday Night Fever soundtrack, or some other such insipid thing. After failing to get the girls to notice us through most of the song, Bon wailing "I'm goin' down..." catches their attention just before the light changes, and on cue, Lucas, the British Leyland god of darkness kicks in, and cannot be coerced into restarting anything electrical on the Mini. Much wailing and gnashing of teeth ensued, with the girls honking as they drove off, and us stuck now having to push the dead Mini across the intersection before the light changed. Thankfully, we were pointing down the hill there, and were able to get it push-started....
beers,
stew