This shit sounds like the you’re at the ultimate summer bbq with your friends but rent is due in a week and you’re a little concerned but you still might throw down on the bag
this song was playing before slaughter beach, dog’s set on saturday night, and it has been stuck in my head ever since. it’s one of those where you can barely stay seated when you hear it because it’s just simply tooooo groovy.
White bucks, seersucker, summer gear, Hamptons weekends, the smooth sounds of the 70s; it all officially kicks off on Memorial Day weekend.
PS: Michael McDonald has a new memoir out ("What a Fool Believes," natch) + it's fantastic: https://www.harpercollins.com/products/what-a-fool-believes-michael-mcdonaldpaul-reiser?variant=41098892247074
