Nostalgia storms ahead

Something about the above 95 degree temperatures. Walking to the car is enough to make my head feel dizzy and a bit tight. Memories are triggered and then all of a sudden it seems that everything I listened to from 1989 up until 1996 swirls around and swells begin and the car starts and out from radio comes that song that would have me swooning when I was 18. It's loud and distorted before I fix the volume then it rains remember when, remember so and so, remember, rememberremember all afternoon.