Heartbroken. I didn't know she was sick.
Her music is the soundtrack to SO many memories of the formative years of my young adult life: high school in the 70's, college and moving to NY in the early 80s. Going to clubs and discos was at the center of our social lives, and we all danced (the hustle!) the night away to her songs. (Remember those wraps, and dips, The Pretzel and line dances? I learned every move!)
Somehow I could go out every night with my boyfriend and friends, and we'd dance until the sun came up - always ending the night with the very sexy 'Last Dance'. And then head to work, only to make plans to go out again that next night.
Happy, happy times. Those songs bring it all back.
RIP, Miss Summer.
Thank you.
"Two drifters off to see the world. There's such a lot of world to see. . ."
Updated On: 5/17/12 at 05:08 PM