This is less of a story, and more of a sketch, but it makes me laugh.
I was driving on the Cape, near Popponesset the other day, marveling at how tony it has become since we vacationed there in the early 80s.
Not that it was slummy. But now the houses are so much bigger and the paint is so much whiter and the landscaping is so much primmer and the cars in the driveways are so much more fancy than I ever remember.
And here's the memory that made me laugh.
I must've been in 8th or 9th grade. Mom and Dad and my sisters and I were sharing a rental with my Uncle and Aunt and 2 cousins. Christine and I are the same age---actually, she's two months older---and I always looked to her for what was cool, and what was not.
I can't remember exactly where in Popponessett we were, but we were wandering aimlessly down a sidewalk-less street.
A pick-up truck whizzed by, BLASTING some new Def Leppard.
Christine, who was in mid-sentence about something else, heard the truck's tune and shouted:
"WAY TO BE, DUDE!!!"
And I remember thinking to myself, "Okay, yelling at trucks blasting cool rock music. That's a thing people can do."
Throughout the holiday season, I'm going to write some stories about some of the family and friends who are making and selling art and such. When you think about dropping $50 at Amazon or Walmart, consider how much farther that money will go, how much better for the broader economy it would be, if you spent your cash with a small business owner.
Cousin Christine is SariBlue. She makes earthy, bohemian, wear-it-everyday jewelry centered on the power & theory of The Evil Eye. Visit her site and buy yourself (or someone you love) something nice. Perhaps she'll put that money right back into the economy by buying a new Def Leppard "Greatest Hits" album . . .
Hear the song on Youtube.
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