Music Synapse

Everytime I hear the song Perfect Time of Day by Howie Day I think of one thing: driving in Oxnard.

Ah yes, the Harbor.

I'm sure everyone has hundreds of songs like this that bring back a certain memory, but when I used to live with and work for the California Stevens I would drive the suburban around Oxnard on Beachhouse days. Kara (their old nanny) had the Howie Day cd in the player and on the most beautiful day ever the cd was playing and it was just perfect.

This shows you the massiveness of the Suburban.

So now every single time I go to Oxnard and it is sunny and beautiful I have to put that song on because it makes everything better .

I miss the Beachhouse.