Lovely share, EEE, about your mom's appreciation for what had to be truly dreadful singing on your part. Yes, they'll be flying the nest all too soon so savor those moments! But they'll return, sometimes with laundry, and always with an appetite for what's in the fridge! Do you ever hear them playing your music? I remember hearing my daughter playing Springsteen's "Incident on 57th Street" from behind a closed door. Oh that was a sweet moment! And for those of you who aren't acquainted with that tune, turn off all the lights and let Bruce and the E Street Band introduce you to Spanish Johnny, Puerto Rican Jane, and those romantic young boys. Bruce was never so romantically jazzy as he was on that album. Sublime!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xtPEZX6wAzg
Peter T.
