tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20945999.post7402075543685542120..comments2023-04-26T01:02:43.712-05:00Comments on it bothers me...: Music memoriesUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20945999.post-53041918204160923752010-08-18T16:06:36.961-05:002010-08-18T16:06:36.961-05:00Oh gosh! Don't get me started! My life is a re...Oh gosh! Don't get me started! My life is a revolving jukebox and has the power to whisk me right back to the street dance (Family Tradition) where Scott Harris first asked me to dance, or Louie Huggins' room where he played "Hotel California" on his drums for me, or the back of a horse when I hear "Red Bandana" by Meryl Haggard, or the middle of the Blano River in an inner tube when I hear "Okie From Muskogee". Grew up with my Daddy listening and whistling to Roger Miller and it used to make me smile when I heard one of his songs, but since Daddy passed away last year, it makes me cry. Heard "Chug-a-Lug Chug-a-Lug the other day and burst into tears.Had to pull over. How many people cry over THAT song? LOL!Ranch Wifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08581852590008365006noreply@blogger.com