I fondly remember one Thanksgiving, heading home to see my parents, one of the local radio stations doing a marathon of Alice’s Restaurant, and me bellowing along to the top of my lungs.
Good times.
I fondly remember one Thanksgiving, heading home to see my parents, one of the local radio stations doing a marathon of Alice’s Restaurant, and me bellowing along to the top of my lungs.
Good times.
And may you and family be filled with er, blessings and fellowship, my friend. Have a blessed Thanksgiving – redclay7