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“Big” was the first movie I ever saw on my own. My best friend in fifth grade and I made the trek to Parkway Plaza back when it was ghetto-free and paid our kid’s fare. In fact, having never paid for a movie ticket myself, I thought it would be some twenty dollars. It turned out to be, I think, three bucks, and not for naught. A great movie. I still think about that whenever it comes on TV.
Ever since they had that “I Love the ’80s” thing on VH1 that featured it, I cannot get Jermaine Stewart’s “We Don’t Have to Take Our Clothes Off” out of my head. Some twenty years old, that song, and still catchy as hell. I remember listening to it in the car when my mom would drive my sister and me to school. The discomfort over the sex-related message of the song was overridden by how good it was.
I made up with an old friend today who I’d kind of cut out of my life. It really felt good, actually.
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