I clearly remember that...

When I was a kid hanging out at the biker bars with my Uncles in the early eighties around the east side of Cincinnati, the music that was being played on the Jukeboxes was not the Southern Rock stuff that gets played now at most mainstream biker get togethers...this photo triggered a song in my head. There was a little bar on Rt. 50 heading toward Batavia Ohio, it was the last bar on 50 before you got to Georgetown, but it seemed everytime I was in there, Bob Segar's "Firelake" was playing on the jukebox...I loved that song. I am glad it never became Chevrolet commercial.