The precise location where slurpees were purchased by myself oh so many years ago. |
7-11 (hereafter referred to as "Sev" as originated by Senor Stubblebucket). Slurpees and video games. I remember one particular video game where one assumed the role of a ninja-type hero in pursuit of the lovely pixel captive. Or was there some other point to the game? I never got so far into the game that I actually knew what I was up to, but I'm here to tell you that I had the high score on that video game the whole duration of its placement within that particular Sev. It occurs to me now that the reason may very well be that no one else was interested in that game.
More important to my memory of Sev than video games are Slurpees. Pina Colada, Strawberry and Orange Cream. I remember when Sev began selling Coca-Cola flavored Slurpees. That was the day we ceased to buy any other flavor. Except on the days when there was red slurpee and Paul was wearing a light colored t-shirt. Red slurpee is great for staining other people's clothing in a game wherein you throw small amounts of your slurpee into the air for your friend to catch in his mouth. Paul and I played this game a lot and while the refreshing sensation of ice cold slush in your eyeball on a hot summer day was certainly enjoyable, the precisely aimed shots to the hair and clothing were more so. People who happened upon us walking down the street with melted slurpee dripping from our faces must have realized what I now realize...we were neat.
I think that all teenagers think that they are "neat". That is what makes them so amusing. The other day we (my life partner and I) were walking out of the mall at the same time about 12 full volume teenage girls were walking in. As they screamed to hear their own echo’s (for some reason) we couldn’t help but laugh at how utterly absurd they were. And yet it was obvious that they thought they were so cool. It would be nice to have that ability again.
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