You know those gift that are just so…perfect. When I was a senior in high school my best guy friend gave me a fantastic birthday gift. I was going through a serious hippie phase and wore a lot of hemp and linen. I couldn’t get enough of driving with my top (convertible top, that is) down blasting classic rock. This boy, lets call him J, had already taken me to see my favorite jam band, The Big Wu, and followed up with Pink Floyd’s greatest hits. I zoned out listening to those two CD’s for months and months on end. Whenever I hear “Wish You Were Here” I think of him. Since the song just came on my Pandora station and made me smile, I’d like to pay it forward.
“…we’re just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl.” Truth.