I was thinking today about �Better Be Home Soon� and the funny set of memories it carries for me. I�d enjoy hearing about other people�s CH song associations--the weirder the better. Here�s mine:
�Better Be Home Soon� brings back mornings in the summer of 1988, when I shared a stuffy, overpriced sublet with my boyfriend. We didn�t wash the dishes often enough, and a wily rat ruled our kitchen cupboards. I�d get up early and watch the BBHS video as I got ready for work. Then I�d head out on foot across Cambridge Common, where the grass was brilliant with dew and people slept quietly in their damp blankets. I�d ride the subway out to Newton-Wellesley Hospital as morning turned into hot, muggy day. At Park Street Station, the candy bar racks at the grimy snack stand stood empty--chocolate outside a refrigerator would have been liquid in minutes.
You get the idea. Who�s next?