I went on an epic road trip with three friends to the Winter Carnival in Quebec City in 1985 (I think) and it was bitter, bitter cold...and we rented a Winnebago to go there in February... The song they were playing over and over in every single club while we were partying was James Brown's
Living in America and to this day, every single time I hear it, I am transported back to that time and place...:) Our camper toilet froze, the heater didn't work, and I woke up with my hair and sleeping bag frozen to the window in about an inch of ice!
Good times...good times...:) I love how music can do that.
Smells can do that too...whenever I get a whiff of jet exhaust, I tam transported back to my A-School (Jets) in Millington, TN...