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anyone remember in the early eighties when parachute pants were in big boombox's an headbands an wristbands.
short ass jack tripper shorts with three stripes goin' down the sides, with blue an yellow striped socks jacked op to the knees. when atari an pac man was all over the globe.
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I had many different boomboxes until I invested about a grand worth of grocery-bagging money into a stereo system.  ;D   I never carried my boombox around on my shoulder like the bruthas did, though!

Pac Man---There was that song, that terrible song "Pac Man Fever" by Buckner and Garcia.  Oh, did I get to hate that song!  It had a super-annoying chorus that would get stuck in my head: "Pac-man fever, pac-man fever, it's driving my crazy, driving me crazy!"
There is now the Official Buckner and Garcia Pac Man Fever website.  http://www.bucknergarcia.comIs that sad or what?  If I was them, I'd just work quietly at my accounting job, and wouldn't tell nobody I was one of the "Pac Man Fever" guys (let alone the fact that I wrote another song called "Froggy's Lament")
Don't get me wrong, I loved to play Pac Man just like any other kid, but it wasn't an all-consuming obsession.  No, setting stuff on fire was more my bag!