be naughty at a drive-in movie

....done that

(For the record…I am not a voyeur..neither do I believe in PDA)

;-)

which is now closed, sadly. Red wine, brie, a double feature (The Wedding Singer and Wild Things), and steamy windows. What could be better?

. . . Drive-ins are closed, maybe next year.

. . . got to love the swarm of midges that invaded the Jake last night!!

GO TRIBE!!

I remember going to the drive in when I was a little little girl, My parents would pile us in the station wagon and off we would go.. Yes, we had to cover our eyes at all the bad parts.

As a teen, a young adult hell as a not young adult every summer at least one trip to the drive in was a must.

The next town over {at home} there was and still is a drive in. My best friend and I {Timothy} used to take the neighborhood kids or my family / his family kids. Give them a memory.

Their first Drive in. I don’t know how many children I’ve created that memory for. I remember one year about 7 ago they wanted to close the Drive in down. Yeah, that lasted about a day.

It will never close. There aren’t many left. Hartford Michigan can proudly boast, it’s the only one for many many miles.

I so want to take my children.

Okay not for the Naughty part for the piece of america that is being lost.

I’ve done plenty of Naughty at the drive in.. They don’t call it Drive In for nothing. But, the meomry of just having done that. Having my summers consumed with the sunset drive in… Nice to remember.

Many a time… Is there a tag for being naughty everywhere? Drive-ins are great. Spending a couple bucks for complete (sort of) privacy away from the parentals. A lovely evening.

in my late teens and early 20’s, there was a drive-in theater about a half-hour drive away that showed X-rated movies. It was funny, because the theater was surrounded by woods, and they had spotlights shining out into the woods to try to keep the kids away.

I can count this one as completed, a few times ;)

If this van’s a rockin’ don’t come a knockin’!

Yes, years ago when drive-in movies were commonplace. You would find the perfect spot and then a nice family of 4 would pull up beside you … I would make my boyfriend move to another spot. In those days, it was more unusual to see people watching the movie than to see cars with steamy windows – Everybody was ‘doing’ it.

...and it sounds like more fun than kissing in the stupid rain.