What is it with the 80's music flashbacks? I've been thinking about that Tears for Fears record my cousin Shelley bought when we were about 10 years old.
We always wanted to build a tree house. One day we got some lumber and started nailing a couple of boards to the trees. What a disaster. Not the right tools, or materials. The thought of bunking it in the top floor of my uncles new building filled the desire for a tree house. The attic became our "pad". We moved in with a couple of cots, sleeping bags, a pull out couch, some snacks, our toothbrushes, and of course a tape player.
As everybody wants to rule the world belted out of the tiny treble sounding speakers, we sang along and ate snacks.
I was going to go to rock star school, I remembered thinking. I so wanted to be british.
Ren stop looking at me like that. You know I'll take you out in a sec. Ren got mistaken for a cat today. I didn't tell him that though.