I have to say, I've been personally offended that the one story/movie to make it to visual media with the name "New Hampshire" in it involved incest.

I was all excited, renting it based on my home-state love, and then "WTF?@!!".

Incest or witches, that's all NH is good for.

People from MA would add that NH is good for discount liquor!

I'm still living in the 80s, because I always think tattoos and fireworks!

I think of Pennsylvania for fireworks

I don't understand why I now love "70's lite rock" station on Pandora so much. I did not particularly like it in the 70's.

I am in the middle of a nostalgia kick that's reached embarrassing levels (the other day, I heard Bertie Higgins' "Key Largo" on the radio and enjoyed it! Unironically!) I've got the eighties pretty well covered at this stage (my eighties playlist now runs to 853 songs, just including the commercially released singles), so I've moved onto the seventies, despite paying the music little attention when I was living through it. At this rate my retirement will be marked by Gregorian chants.

I think of Pennsylvania for fireworks

It's nuts before the Fourth down here.

Apparently Mass residents driving to NH to get booze and cigs at a discount got so bad that when they ID you in NH, they're not looking for your age, but your state.

One of my favorite books is Hotel New Hampshire.

Man, I *loved* that book with a fierce, burning love in high school and college. I re-read it in my 30s, and I was like, WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK, JOHN IRVING?

I am in the middle of a nostalgia kick that's reached embarrassing levels (the other day, I heard Bertie Higgins' "Key Largo" on the radio and enjoyed it! Unironically!)

I love "Escape" (the Pina Colada song) like crazy. I've promised Tim I won't sneak it onto the wedding dance party playlist. (No promises were made about Tom Jones, though. It is going to be the cheesy dance party to end all cheesy dance parties.)

Oh, the Pina Colada Song annoys me, "Oh, I'm bored with my significant other, I think I'll play around on them." And at the end neither one of them realizes that they're involved with someone who will look for fun in the personal ads while involved with someone else.

I got annoyed at "Freebird" this morning, too, the song of "yeah, toodles, honey, I'm way too cool and free-spirited to care that I'm breaking your heart. Hope your birth control didn't fail, bye!"

I may be getting old.

I always enjoyed the cheerful cynicism of the Pina Colada song. I thought one of the points of the song was that both of them were with exactly who they deserved to be with, and who they belonged with. Cause if they broke up they might make two other perfectly nice people miserable, instead of each other. When it comes to Freebird -- nah, I got nothing.