Good Morning. We shall see what the day brings.
When I was (younger, like 7?)- I was in in Julian Lennon's fan club. My Aunt C. made things very fun for me growing up. There were times when I lived with my Grandparents (teens) or prior, staying for summers that she made things fun when my other family could not. Too many complications, divorce, insanity anyway. Very traumatic, not necessarily the divorce of my parents, but everything that came before it, during it and after. My Grandparents took care of me. Thanks be to them. They put up with a lot from me. Some say, "I kept them going". ( total free for all, learning on my own, house full of friends, partying, LOUD music and guitar amplifiers ) One night, my Grandfather shut the power off to my bedroom, apparently the guitars were too loud. Me and a friend. My room was over his bedroom and really it was as low as you can go. I found him intimidating. My Grandfather that is. Anyway, back to my Aunt C. She would try to make me feel better by buying me new clothes. She was just the fun one. Thanks be to her too. I will forever have gratitude and appreciate them. I miss my Grandparents.
By the way, I stream and listen to CD's all day long- but records will (vinyl) always be my favorite format. My father left me a lot of them too, before he passed.
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