My name was in a popular love song.
It was really weird, when I was a kid at Girl Scout Camp. I brought a stash of candy that no one could find.
One night, I came back to the cabin, and found a group of girls singing that song, pleadingly....
They were singing for my candy!
I'd rather have my candy, than listen to their singing ;), but I gave them some, anyway.
After they munched, they took my hands, and laughing, sang the song as we line-danced through the cabin and outside (until the counselors came and sent us off to bed). We climbed in, held flashlights up under our chins, and told funny and scary stories to each other.
Anytime I hear that song now, I think of that night, and those goofy sugar-starved friends... It's a "sweet memory". Thank you for reminding me, Grace :).
(Oh, just remembered... I had a tiny bit of candy left at the end of my stay - I rationed it perfectly. I hid it for the next occupant of my bunk arriving as we were leaving, for a sweet surprise ;).)