Todays Walk to the Car

Something about the above 95 degree temperatures. Walking to the car is enough to make my head feel dizzy and a bit tight. It a few blocks away from my office.  Something triggers memories and then all of a sudden it seems that everything I listened to from 1989 up until 1996 swirls around and the car starts and out from radio comes that song that would have me swooning when I was 18. It was loud and distorted before I fixed the volume. Then it began to rain outside. As the heavy raindrops fell on my windshield so did the feelings I used to get when I'd hear Camper Van Beethoven play Eye of Fatima. They just poured.