This evening I had one of those moments that I'll no doubt continue to blog about until this very blog dies in the destruction and end of the internet being found.
Anyway, Today has been a fairly 'meh' day, not too good, not too bad.
Commercial cleaning is over thank fuck and next week is almost here, its going to be epic.
Anyway, what made my day horrid yet oh so wonderful was this.
My Mother and I had just finished cleaning the first of three places we had to clean this evening, the Radio was on and it was 2GO 107.7 (Gosford station, its good stuff guys) and they had their top 30 list or something?
A familiar voice turned on, Sugar Ray.
Naturally I turned the volume up to 15, Believe it or not Ford Territory stereo systems aren't too bad.
I love Sugar Ray, it was on my list of groups I couldn't listen to because of Dads passing, eventually listened to them but somehow skipped a song?
It was Every Morning by them, I somehow missed this song, I know if I did hear it beforehand I would have bawwwwed for hours.
To give this song some purpose, Dad and I used to drive and this song would come on in '99.
Dad loved this song, this was leaks of former Dad appearing, oh how my young self couldn't appreciate the off-tone singing, little did I know back then that I'd miss it years later.
Last time this song was on for us was one quiet night where we went for a drive to Palm Beach whilst I was on my L's which we sung off-tone and loudly.
Hearing the song this evening was hard as you'd know, I'm making a post after all.
I turned the volume up as mentioned previous, the song started and I was chocked with tears and managed to muster "this song reminds me of Dad"
Shortly it was followed by tears and that sought you make when crying and in extreme pain.
I don't think Mums ever seen me in such a state, let alone over a song by Sugar Ray.
It fucking hurt so much, my heart felt like it was in a G-clamp and know what?
I loved it.
Here's the song guys.
Friday, January 8, 2010
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