A John Prine Memory, by Rich Paschall When John Prine was growing up in Maywood, Illinois, a suburb along the west side of Chicago, he helped a friend with a newspaper route. “…and I delivered to a Baptist old peoples… Read More ›
Since we are into “round and round” this morning, just ONE more and one of my very favorite songs. Is it country music? Or just great music? How many songs make you cry and laugh at the same time? This… Read More ›
If I had a hammer … I’d fix the broken pickets on my front gate and hang a few new pictures. I’d definitely be a folk singer. A photographer and a writer, too. I’d have a tambourine. Shake, shake, shake it. I’d care for my own plumbing. I’d… Read More ›
Daily Post: Last Words – You have the chance to write one last post on your blog before you stop blogging forever. Write it. Have a great life, y’all!