Late one night in the fall of 1957, I was twirling the dial around on my little transistor radio when suddenly I landed in the middle of a song that made me gasp. That beat! That guitar! That voice!
Continue readingI Wished I Was Peggy Sue
Late one night in the fall of 1957, I was twirling the dial around on my little transistor radio when suddenly I landed in the middle of a song that made me gasp. That beat! That guitar! That voice!
Continue readingIn another August long ago, these lovely ladies (mom and her best friend) went shopping. Forever encapsulated in their lovely outfits!
Almost 78 years ago, these two ladies spent a fun day out on the town. My town: Montreal.
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A talented fellow blogger, Luanne Castle, wrote a post about the 70s that jogged my memory. I went on a hunt through my ancient photos. (Hey, the 70s started 50 years ago! That’s a couple of generations!)
OMG, how we used to look forward to that weekly goldmine!😄
Six years, or thereabouts – that’s what all these pics have in common.
It was 1995, and the wonders of the World Wide Web (WWW) via the great browser, Netscape Navigator, were revealed to me by my son, Jeremy, the techie.
Who remembers gliding on ice on a skating rink? Who still does it?
It’s almost that time of year again! 🎅⛄🎁🎉✡
Forever changed with the passage of time…
Here’s something we don’t get to see every day: a photo of a woman on her 70th birthday posing with all seven of her siblings.
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