I bought a new CD that I am really
enjoying. Yes, I do mean an actual disk
that I can hold in my hands. I am Old
School like that. Or maybe I should say
Old Skool. Which way makes me sound
cooler? Read it the cooler way. Does the fact that I have to ask which way is
cooler illustrate the fact that I am not cool?!
Okay, scratch that. I am so phat
that I sometimes buy CDs. Yikes, that
doesn’t work. Just accept that I am sooo
cool that the right words to express my coolness have yet to be discovered.
Maybe I just need to invent my own
coolness indicator phrase? Do I start
with phrases from my youth and reinvent them?
“Totally Rad!” could become… “Perfectly Profound!” Or maybe “Gnarly!” could be
“Contorted!”. Can you tell that I am
using a Thesaurus? Shoot. I think cool people would not need to use a
thesaurus…
So (focus) ANYWAY, I bought a whole cd called Some Night by the band
Fun. (I have to point out here that I
bought it the week that it came out.
See? Cool.) It’s fun and fluffy
music. It’s great for the car. It’s a
bit like Queen rolled around in some other bands and is great for loud car
singing. Which my kids love! Especially when I pick them up from school. They get to show their friends just how cool I
am! Luckily for them, it’s still chilly out.
Otherwise, I’d be rolling up to them scream-singing with the windows
open… They would feel so proud!
My favorite song on the album is called "We Are Young". I know it’s a good song
but I think I like it even more because I get to scream-sing my favorite line:
“We are young tonight!” You know, to
self affirm that I am young and I am going to “set the world on fire”. I mean my private life is pretty glam but for
some reason I don’t know that it would work as well in lyrics… “I am fighting
middle age!” and “Am going home to clean up guinea pig poop and burn
dinner!” I don’t think sing-screaming that would make me feel quite as
good. But I am not really sure why…
What is it about music in the car that
makes you feel so good? I love those
first few warm days of spring… Because rolling
down the windows and playing some good music puts me right back to my High
School days, it makes me feel happy and young.
It reminds me of the days when I had
control of the radio. Now I can only play what I want from 9-3 during the
school year. (And, yes, I am the
grownup. I could force my radio choices
on them but it’s sooo not worth the grumbling.)
SO, when I am running my exciting
errands and I have a good song on and the sun is shining, I feel great! When I get to blast “We are young!", I feel
even better! I just know that everyone is wondering who that cool chick is and why she
knows such great music. And, then, I
catch my reflection in the glass of a storefront. It’s like that moment in a John Hughes movie
where the dork walks in and the record scratches to an abrupt halt. Sh@t! I am so NOT cool. I’m in a minivan with a bunch of school
decals on it and my hair sticking up.
Reality bites me in the ego and I turn the music down. Until the next good song comes on and dupes
me again. When am I going to learn? (I hope never because those 3:30 odd minutes feel soooo goood!)
You go, Heather! And you are cool! And funny, and young. So, you go set the world on fire in your minivan and pretend it's a Trans Am!
ReplyDeleteOMG! You mind reader! Growing up in Queens, I so wanted a black Rans Am with a T roof and a big eagle on the hood!! It was my dream car! How very 80's! I never got the hair high enough though...
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