I had just gotten my drivers license in 1957, I had turned sixteen in November and had most of the kinks out of my car a 1936 Ford Coupe street rod with a...
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As I’ve said many times before in other memories, music was a big part of my family’s life when I was growing up.  My mother had played violin in her...
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It was a fun song with an upbeat tempo and simple lyrics, but from the moment I first heard it, it truly changed my way of daydreaming about where I wanted...
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Although not quite a teenager yet, this music opened up a whole new world to me that I would never have had the opportunity to know otherwise.  I was raised...
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“Some day I’m going to write the story of my life” the song says and that is close to my dream.  From the age of ten I’ve been...
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I was 4 years old when my mother gave me this, my first record. After several thousand listens, it was forever burned in my memory and offers proof that...
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Very few remember Danny's show.  Truthfully, I don't remember most of it either, except it was funny and warm.  However, I will never the show when...
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