GospelThose summers, you remember so vividly: piling into your car, hot plastic, air freshener hanging from the rearview; the seat belts too hot to touch. Convenience store slushes, so sweet and brief. The smell of asphalt in vacant lots, conjured by the hot sun. Too old now to remember it allthe gospel of perfect, lost summers. TOP: Cherry Slush, Asphalt HEART: Wood Paneling, Iced Tea, Leather Seats BASE: Hickory, Dusty Electronics, Charcoal ASPECTS: