It was Friday morning during a bad math lesson that me and my friend David decided to skip out during lunch and meet two chicks at the malted shop. First we would skip out and go to my pad. I would put on my best peggers and drag to the malted shop.
The chicks would have their hair in ducktails and be waiting at their pad. Me and David would drag each other there in our hot rods. After the drinks we'd go to the sockhop and then go home and play a few platters. David was usually a DJ at sockhops and keen parties.
It was lunch time and me and David hopped in our hotrods and dragged to our pads. I then put on my best clothes and so did David. Our chicks were on their way to the malted shop when we were almost there. They arrived about two minutes after we did and we ordered lunch and some malts.
After dinner, we came to my pad and spun a few platters while David DJ'd. It was real keen. We went to the sock hop in the evening and danced all night. After the dance, we got in our hot rods and hung a loopy and then hung two ralphs. We ended up at a drivein flick.
There was a cool flick on, but it was a sad story in some parts and made the chicks feel kinda down. We then bought some soda and popcorn and left.
Me and Dave took the chicks home becuase it was about 10 or 11 o'clock and the curfew at my pad was 11:30. We took the chicks out to the malted shop again on Saturday. Friday was a swinging, groovy night!
