I heard REM on the radio earlier, it took me straight back to a in holiday in Spain with my friends when I was 17. Time machine music had me back in the club Azul watching a local guy singing along at the top of his voice, not understanding the words he was singing. I can never hear it without singing along in my head 'Zats me in the corner, zats me in the spot light...'
Ordering beer with the only Spanish I knew (Dos Heineken pour favor) and dancing, really dancing. Realising that you could see my white bra through my black top (classy eh?) under the ultraviolet light & dying of embarrassment.
