The Story
A memory behind the music
In my first year in grad school I was helping organize a lot of group events. One that really made me question my logical thinking was planning an Engineering Graduate Student Association afternoon mixer where we wanted a lot of fried chicken. We needed Fried Chicken for several hundred people and we were being really cheap so we decided to order as much as we could from Safeway but not have them deliver it. Instead, we wanted to pick up the chicken from them. SO what do I do? I go drive my nice Volkswagen Golf there and just totally fill it up with fried chicken. You'd think this would smell good but with that much fried chicken it just smells like weird smelly used oil. No chicken. No deliciousness. Just greesy smelly fat. My car took weeks to really air out and feel sane again.