Eddie loaned me her truck so I could get some running around accomplished. The other day I was going to run some errands and my daughter Kara wanted to come along.
"You're not listening to the radio," I warned her. She likes rock and punk and changes the station first thing.
She said okay.
I put a cd that Sylvia had burned from downloaded songs in the stereo.
"Is this music from the 80's?"my daughter asked, her face wrinkled.
"Yep. And late 70's. Old school," I told her. Roger, Cameo, Peaches & Herb.
Kara rolled her eyes.
I just grinned and turned the volume up a notch. Really, three.
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