Monday, March 17, 2008
Green Are The Memories
I can't listen to this song without tears filling my eyes. I never knew my Grandpa. He died of pneumonia before I was born, but I felt as if I knew him all of my life because of the stories that my Dad told me. Grandpa played the fiddle and he was a high tenor with a beautiful voice and his favorite...
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Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Heart Song
I can't help but throw these in every once in a while even though there is no music with it. Who needs music. She makes grandma's heart to sing.
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Tuesday, March 11, 2008
This Is What I Got
After five years of piano lessons (over thirty years ago), each, for four boys, forcing them to practice when they would rather be outside shooting baskets or playing kickball, listening to the same plinkity, plink over and over and over and over.......this is what I got: one man-son who can still...
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Monday, March 10, 2008
A Whole Lot Of Crying Going On
In this world of disappointments, loves gone wrong, personal loss, loss of loved ones who have gone on before us, misunderstandings, jealousies, desires to hurt, misinterpretations, and other unmentionables, there is a whole lot of crying going. Crying helps. Yes, crying is a release of floods of...
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Saturday, March 8, 2008
Saturday Night Fish Fry Tonight--YEAH! YEAH!
Come one, come all--to TAPS' Saturday night fish fry! There's going to be Missouri crappie filets, caught and cleaned by Big-Boy Phil, breaded in Zatarain's Wonderful Fish-Fri crumbs and served piping hot with lemon wedges and Tabasco Sauce. The music is Jumpin Jive - Cab Calloway and the Nicholas...
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