Sometimes you "get" a prompt right away. Other times, you've not a clue. This was definitely more of the latter this week when I looked at the One Single Impression prompt Monday morning. That is, until I was sitting on the playground bench after school Monday, waiting for Youngest to play, feeling the sun shining down, listening to my newest mp3 player. [Don't ask what happened to the previous three. Another post another time.]
Springsteen, of course. And What's It Like? became It's Like What?
heart pounding / ear splitting / tear jerking / hand clapping / feet tapping / mouth dropping / head banging / tongue wagging / toe gripping / body swooning / soul wrenching / life immortalizing
Yeah, it's something like that.