Every Rose Has it’s Thorn—it was wildly popular the year I turned 16, so it always takes me back. However, one memory in particular always comes to mind. My brother and his friends and I went to a water park a couple of days after I returned from being a summer exchange student in Sweden. While we were in line for a slide, we noticed a bunch of vomit on the sidewalk nearby. People kept walking in it and then getting grossed out and we were laughing so hard. Every Rose Has it’s Thorn was playing at the time, so every time I hear it I think of that vomit and laugh, but also at what a really great summer it had been as an exchange student, getting my drivers license etc. It was a good year.