Have been listening to some early 90's hard acid techno very loud on headphones...closing my eyes and I'm back in that sweaty, abandoned warehouse (probably under the influence of some trendy chemical amusement aid) with ear drums almost bleeding an a strobe in my face, wondering whether it was humanly possible to feel any happier and looking around and seeing nothing but a sea of smiling faces....nobody physically or mentally capable of starting a fight, everyone joined together in the ecstasy of music and dance and lights and love.
And then I open my eyes and I'm 40, home on a Saturday night, in my slippers with a mug of hot milk next to me.
Ah well
It was our "60's" and I loved every minute of it.