CinnamonBoy
Well-Known Member
One of my longest relationships took place entirely in a car with the engine running.
it's young love ya carmudgeon.
Why do you hate love ?
Nah man. It was a taxi. There was an old guy 2 doors down from my last house. The taxi would sit outside late at night dropping him off or something. It'd be there with the engine running for up to half an hour. Takes about 5 minutes to notice it. I think my ears are a bit sensitive to certain frequencies. Probably from that My Bloody Valentine gig. An ambulance goes by me with the siren on and I'm close to being on the ground writhing in agony, like in that scene from Biggles the Movie.