Here’s the difference between 16 and 60. When I was 16 and heard Jay and the Americans singing “She Cried” and it got to the line where he kissed her, a kiss that only meant goodbye, my eyes would tear up with romance and emotion. It was just too sad and heartbreaking. Now when I hear it at 60, all I can think is, “I hope it comes back and bites you in the butt, asshole.”