The other night, I crashed in a motel on the east side of Elk Grove Village, Illinois. On the way there, with my girlfriend and her friends, I couldn't help but sing to my self, "I got a car full of girls and it's going real swell. Next stop is the East Side Motel."
For once, this overly-white nerdy 20 year old felt like a true-blooded 1994 regulator.
The other night, I crashed in a motel on the east side of Elk Grove Village, Illinois. On the way there, with my girlfriend and her friends, I couldn't help but sing to my self, "I got a car full of girls and it's going real swell. Next stop is the East Side Motel."
For once, this overly-white nerdy 20 year old felt like a true-blooded 1994 regulator.
MOUNT UP!