I would enter 8th grade that fall . My brother drove a Duster and worked the overnight shift on the flightline at McGuire Air Force Base . Sometimes in the early morning he 'd talk in his sleep , dreaming he was still at work and presumably hungry , because Tina and I could always get him to talking by mentioning cheeseburgers . It was also the summer that I discovered Prince .

Question: What might I always associate with entering my 8th grade year ?
Answer: It was the first time I ever heard of one particular musical genius who wore purple .None of the above choices .I found out that my brother was able to walk in his sleep .I realized that my brother and I both talked in our sleep .