I’m an eighties kid.1 The Beach Boys were before my time. But in sixth grade, Jody with the arched eyebrows invited me over. Jody with her parents away asked me to dance.
Jody was into The Beach Boys, so I was into The Beach Boys.
Wouldn’t it be nice if we were older?
Then we wouldn’t have to wait so long
And wouldn’t it be nice to live together
In the kind …