16 Summers

This song. It doesn’t take much more to bring me back to 1997 and my 16 year old self.

We’re parking the car, walking toward Monroe Mall and will live forever. If you were there with me, you will always have a place in my most youthful of hearts.

Head into your summer with love, memories and enough of both to make more.

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4 Responses to 16 Summers

  1. Sara

    So many good Summer stories could be told. How did we survive our adolescence?

  2. Kathy

    Sad now that every day I go to work in the Sketees building I still get to walk toward Monroe but no more grassy noles :( or amphitheater with crow’s nest. I guess that is just the city growing up with us

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