Duran Duran concert at Jones Beach.  Gorgeous weather- perfect breeze blowing through dress/hair, and great music.  Just an awesome summer night where everything in the world felt right.  (Don't get that feeling so much these days.  )

well, I will stick to childhood memories here. Just doin the big-wheel tricycle demolition derbys and the dirt wars in the alley until the street lights came on.

I could have the last sip of beer from my dads' can if I ran in and got him another one when he was working on the boat or car.

I must have been 5 or 6 and I remember it being like 100 degrees outside when I took this sledge hammer and knocked out the dry wall between 2 studs in the garage. When my dad asked my why I did this, I said because it was awesome.  I went unpunished, in fact I think he was proud.     

Catching lightning bugs as a kid.

As a teen, one of my favorite memories was while living in KC, Mo.  I was working at a theme park called Worlds of Fun.  I paired up with a coworker after work, we did the roller coasters and the park until dark then went to the scheduled concert that evening.  I don't remember even who the band was.  All I can remember is during the set up Dire Straights "Brother in Arms" was being played.   We were in the grass seats, the night air was balmy and breezy, and the music made the night perfect.   Aaaahhh, young love.  (That was our one and only date.  After that, We went back to being friends the rest of the summer and acted like nothing had ever happened).  But.... I did go out and buy that CD and think about whateverhisname was every time I listen to it.