This morning on the way into work the CD in my car served up the Montrose song, Bad Motor Scooter.
One of the lines brings me back to the days when I first got my 914, 1974 when the album came out. This was a pretty wild song back then.
"I come out to your place – I'm afraid of your dad.
So you… get on your bad motor scooter and ride!
Come over to my place and stay all night. Yeah!"
It is hard to believe that was pretty much 40 years ago.
It has been a
long time since I was dealing with the dad's of the chicks I was chasing.