Summer 2000, fast bike, A49, dry road and its summer like 76, Aisha by Death in Vegas is in my ears and I am fast, ecstatic and a bit scary. Whenever this track comes shuffling around again I am transported back to that day. The joy, adrenaline and me, live forever black leather cool.  Tracks = memories = a soundtrack to our lives.

 

Usual Agent office banter brought up the question of what would be your funeral song? Look, it was a dismal and cold wet day, so touching on our joint mortality seemed appropriate. We all took time to listen to each other's tracks, a weird and touching moment. Adam even made dead eyes out of paper and lay on the floor while we stared and listened. Odd. So, here just for you is the Agent team's mortality top 5.

 

Claire: Pink Floyd - Lunatics are on the Grass

Adam: Pixies - This Monkeys gone to heaven

Jayne: Lennon and McCartney  - Here Comes the Sun

Paul: The Carpenters - Close to you                            

Wayne: Iggy Pop - Lust for life

 

Fade to black - roll credits...psychoanalysts fill your boots.