This is from our album, "When I Was Your Age," recorded entirely in the month of February for our third year participating in the RPM Challenge. "When I Was Your Age" is a collection of 13 songs looking back at when we were kids.

This is from our album, "When I Was Your Age," recorded entirely in the month of February for our third year participating in the RPM Challenge. "When I Was Your Age" is a collection of 13 songs looking back at when we were kids.

This is from our album, "When I Was Your Age," recorded entirely in the month of February for our third year participating in the RPM Challenge. "When I Was Your Age" is a collection of 13 songs looking back at when we were kids.

This is from our album, "When I Was Your Age," recorded entirely in the month of February for our third year participating in the RPM Challenge. "When I Was Your Age" is a collection of 13 songs looking back at when we were kids.

Here's a song about that crush on the teacher many of us will remember - but maybe not totally admit... Many thanks to another cultural landslide (http://alonetone.com/anotherculturallandslide ) for sending a neat MIDI riff for this song. We…

This is from our album, "When I Was Your Age," recorded entirely in the month of February for our third year participating in the RPM Challenge. "When I Was Your Age" is a collection of 13 songs looking back at when we were kids.

This is from our album, "When I Was Your Age," recorded entirely in the month of February for our third year participating in the RPM Challenge. "When I Was Your Age" is a collection of 13 songs looking back at when we were kids.

'Everyone I touch turns to dust.' 'Like Midas!' 'No idiot, that was gold. At least that would have been useful' Of course I thought she was crazy. I asked her to prove it. She had no problem. She reached out and touched my hand... I cannot…

We finally got back to my car at about 8:00am. We fell asleep in separate seats. When I woke up I checked my wallet. The budget for the entire trip was gone in one night. 'I think I gave that driver a hundred,' I said. You just groaned and…

She sat across from me on a couch. It was Paris at 2:00am. Among the beauty of the french women, her homelyness stood out. 'do you find me attractive?' she asked. 'no' I replied. 'the feeling is mutual' I got up to leave.