Then I remember dad was bassist in a small cover band made of people from the institute where he worked. They called themselves “Staff Infection.”
Good memory to balance out the bad one.
Then I remember dad was bassist in a small cover band made of people from the institute where he worked. They called themselves “Staff Infection.”
Good memory to balance out the bad one.
That’s clever.
wiggles toes
I bet they were oozing with talent.
I can relate to that, but a lot of it would find it’s way to me and I’d have to deal with it.
When my father eventually passes, this song will hit me to hard. He used to love singing this while we were on road trips. I memorized the chorus before I even heard the song on the radio.
My sister was lucky enough to be older and frequently not home. Me on the other hand…
Did they get after you for every, stupid thing? I got in a fight with them over a drawing I made on the back of a notebook. I’m glad that’s long over…
Yesterday When I Was Young
ROY CLARK, YESTERDAY, WHEN I WAS YOUNG - YouTube
You can’t always go back.
youtube. com/watch?v=dU6w56epBdc
I can finally break this one back out after 8-9 months!
I’ve been listening to this funereal song every so often since my youngest cousin posted it on facebook (she went to school with him and used to live a few houses away).
also, some more classic
Konstantine by Something Corporate.
Ugh
This one -
From the Godmother of Punk of all things (if I remember one of her media titles correctly.)