There is a Kenny Chesney song called “I Go Back” which is about music and how a song can spark a memory from years past.
Category: Personal History
Getting older there is one thing that astounds me – you can be walking along and with no apparent rhyme or reason a memory is
There is nothing to it really. In NYC it is like breathing in and out, a necessity of life unless you are one of those
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