MetalManCPA
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yeti349 said:America...remember them? But I don't feel guilty about it because they are fucking good...erm...

Actually, not because of the band, but because of a memory involving them.
University of Rhode Island, 1979. America played along with Steve Forbert touring for his "Jackrabbit Slim" album. Got wasted and went to sit on the floor of the gymnasium and watch the show along with my girlfriend (now wife). No sooner after sitting down, we both got horny. We never made it through Steve Forbert because we had to go back to my dorm room and have sex.
Great sex it was, and wet too. Right afterwards I said: "Damn I'm soaked. I need a towel". Little did I know that we were so loud in the act, that my suite mates and various friends amounting to a dozen people just listened to us. We were done in time get back to see the last America song "A Horse With No Name". When I came back after the show, everybody there started the ""Damn I'm soaked. I need a towel" chant, and it lasted for weeks.
Great memory.