04-01-2016, 04:25 AM
This one may be posted earlier in the thread, but every time I hear it, it reminds me of weekends spent at Belton Lake or Stillhouse Lake during long, lazy high school summer vacations in Killeen, TX. 1979, all seven of my strapping cousins from Copperas Cove, and most of my teammates from the varsity football team, cut off blue jean shorts, pretty girls, foolish jumps from ridiculous heights into the lake, lots of beer, and plenty of the devil's lettuce to go around.
You can't go back, but the memories last forever.
You can't go back, but the memories last forever.