The first song I heard on the radio this morning was Jessie's girl.
I think once upon a time I was someone's Jessie's girl.
And I wondered for a minute or two what if ...
what if the guy in the song had gotten Jessie's girl for himself?
what if that had happened to me too?
who would I be like today?
what would I be doing?
where would I be in the world?
how would my life had been different if I had kicked Jessie to the curb early on?

Songs like that make me wish I had a time travel machine sometimes... or someway to travel to an alternate universe where those what ifs have an answer.

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