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Originally posted by Replaced_Texan
The only tape in the car was The Doors Greatest Hits.
I very sleepily, with some of the after affects of the night before likely running through my bloodstream, drove 400 miles from Ft. Davis to San Antonio, through desolate desert country listening to the Doors Greatest Hits over and over and over. It's as close to hypnotized as I've ever been, and I can say that while the experience was interesting, it's not something I'd ever want to repeat. The Doors Greatest Hits on repeat during a sleep deprived drive through the desert pretty much cured me of any and all fascination with the Doors.
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Wow, I had the exact same experience in college. Except I was passed out drunk, and I think there were women involved. Naturally, whenever I hear the Doors, I go to my very happy place.
