It was August ‘75 and my younger brother Joe and I were invited to a semi-formal at Mary Lou’s house in Glen Ridge. Some friend says she’s got this great new song and puts the 45 on the turntable. All the girls start dancing on the impromptu dance floor- the living room. Soon they’re pulling all us self-conscious 18-20 year old guys on the dance floor. A romantic song with transcendent appeal. Great memories. And thanks MaryLou for the invite!