Tag: Lyrics Girl

• My Little Town––My Earworm

  My father, 81, still lives on the property he acquired from his father in the mid 1950s. I visit him on a weekly basis, typically Sunday afternoons. On my most recent Sunday visit, I decided to listen to some oldies, via Pandora, on the Simon & Garfunkel station.  My current town is about 20 miles […]

  spoon13

  May 26, 2018

  blogging fundamentals, firstfridays, Little Towns, Personal, Uncategorized

  Intropections, Lyrics Girl, My bad, Nothing but the dead of night, Personal, Rants