Music’s always been part of my coping mechanism in life. My family could tell my mood by the songs I played. If I’d had a good day, you would hear Simon and Garfunkel, Steely Dan, Jethro Tull or The Beatles coming out from under the door. A more melancholy me would sit in the dark and listen to Pink Floyd, Jackson Browne, America or the Eagles.
One night my son wanted to borrow the car. I heard my wife tell him, “You better not go in there son, he’s playing Cat Stevens. My son called his friend for a ride.
Jerry Brotherton 
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:) WordPress is still not registering some of my likes, including yours
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I hope you get can get it repaired my friend. I read that you were unable to hook up with them. We have to love technology.
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I’m only grateful that it works at all
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What a great family story!!
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Thanks Liz. I’d say somethink like, “It’s because I have such a great family.” but they would all get a big head.
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I already have a big head. I was born this way. I get it from my dad.
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Thanks for dropping by AxiomXIII (aka my #1 son). Your support is always appreciated.
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The symphony of our soul, music ♥️
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Yes indeed.
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😊
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HA! -D We can all relate to this…as a child of a parent, and as a parent! It’s interesting to think about our parents music, our music, our kids music, etc. :-)
HUGS!!! Happy Fri-YAY!!! :-)
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Have a fantastick weekend my friend. Deb and I will be celebrating 44 years tomorrow.
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Thank you! You all, too! Put some WHEE in the weekend! ;-) :-D
Aw, congrats to you and Deb! :-)
HUGS!!! :-)
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You have great taste in music…for all moods!
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Thanks my friend. I prefer songs where the instruments do not over power the words. My son’s band think they have to play their music so loud and then he screams everything instead of singing. Or maybe I’m just old and prefer my music to be pre 1980
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My dad used to refer to the music of the late ’60s and early ’70s my brother and I listened to as “barbarous cacophony.” I think it’s an age thing. ;)
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My dad used to call it “that long haired hippie shit.” i would say, “Oh you mean like Mozart…thank you.”
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:D
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