Talk politics.

I've done some quality fingering in the back seat of at least a few buses (thanks for reminding me of some sweet memories), but it's not nearly as glam as Risky Business makes it out to be ... except, no, wait, that was the L in that movie, never mind, but still, as my own private joke, I wore headphones a couple of times so that I could play Phil Collins and Tangerine Dream on my Walkman during our finger-banging bus trips (the fact that she didn't get why I would want a "soundtrack" for those moments should have told me that it wouldn't last between us. Well, that, and her being a pyromaniac).