This COVID-19 is doing it's best to keep me in the present, but it will not succeed; all these people with masks looking like doctors and nurses who hastily left the operating room to go shopping; that's the new reality, but I can, and I will escape it.
Once I get back to my listening room, and fire up the rig, (my time machine) I can go anywhere I want to. At this time, I choose to hit the tennis courts in the 70's. While some young ladies choose formal tennis attire, bad girls prefer cut off blue jeans, and I've always liked denim.
The music that fits the spirit of these times is "Summer Madness", and I was on the hottest tennis courts in town; we even had night lights; no need to slowdown when the sun went down; sometime things heated up even more under those bright night lights.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wGDqUtVOWxg