Me and my friend jason were singing and playing Wheat Kings around a fire at a backyard party in about the summer of '95. People had had a few beers and they were just loving it, as soon as we started that tune. It's the best summer night bonfire song ever. But I remember this one guy in particular. He was standing on the edge of the firelight, with his arms wide open and a beer in one hand. He had his head leaned way back and either had his eyes closed or was looking up at the stars. He was mouthing the lyrics as Jason was singing. I've never ever seen someone as happy as that guy was at that moment, listening to Wheat Kings by the fire. It was awesome. I think his name was Tony.