the drive-in experience.
I simply adore stocking up on candy and chips, packing the car with blankets galore, and heading to the drive-in.
The magic is in the headlights. The ambient sound of simultaneous radio tuning. The building anticipation as dusk settles.
The kids barely kept their eyes open past the opening credits.
That's ok, though.
The movie isn't exactly the number-one priority at the drive-in anyway.
(As evident by all the kissing that goes on there.)
The magic is in the headlights. The ambient sound of simultaneous radio tuning. The building anticipation as dusk settles.
The kids barely kept their eyes open past the opening credits.
That's ok, though.
The movie isn't exactly the number-one priority at the drive-in anyway.
(As evident by all the kissing that goes on there.)
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