I agree (sigh). Not only how the Smithereens, much like Bruce Springsteen, better represents New Jersey's finest music--I too saw all those toxic waste sites, chemical treatments plants, et. al., as a kid when my dad drove our family down to Trenton to tie up loose ends before we all flew to Rota, Spain, where my dad was stationed for a few yrs. while serving out his 20 yrs. in the Navy circa 1974. BTW, I've got a joke for you:
This guy and his gal were passionately making out so much the gal cries out, "Oh Baby, kiss me where it smells!" So he takes her to New Jersey...hehehe
I agree (sigh). Not only how the Smithereens, much like Bruce Springsteen, better represents New Jersey's finest music--I too saw all those toxic waste sites, chemical treatments plants, et. al., as a kid when my dad drove our family down to Trenton to tie up loose ends before we all flew to Rota, Spain, where my dad was stationed for a few yrs. while serving out his 20 yrs. in the Navy circa 1974. BTW, I've got a joke for you: This guy and his gal were passionately making out so much the gal cries out, "Oh Baby, kiss me where it smells!" So he takes her to New Jersey...hehehe
Oh no. :)
Oh no. :)