My senior year of high school I was hanging out in the DQ parking lot watching the light change from green to red and back again (lot's to do in Thomasville). All of a sudden a big inflatable Frosty come running by with two little skinny legs sticking out of the bottom of it. Following it came a truck with some candy canes. Two of my liquored up buddies had ripped off the decorations from the beauty salon. The next morning the cops come banging on one of the guys doors, he tried to deny until they told him to look outside. Sure enough, there's his truck with Frosty and the candy canes riding in the bed. Since he had been 18 for about a week at that point he got a nice overnight trip to county.
Boy, the way Glen Miller played,
Songs that made the hit parade,
Guys like us, we had it made,
Those were the days!