Well, sort of. I got up at the usual time, because I had to go to the doctor’s to get the wart attacked again. Which, as expected, hurt more than the last time; sufficiently so that, when I got home with the kids (who are now old enough to hang out quietly in the waiting room with a tablet and not get into stuff, thankfully) my eldest suggested that I should go take a nap. Which was an excellent idea, so I did.
So. Good morning.
Moe Lane
PS: The eldest was also all Ooh, what’s that? when Led Zep came on the radio. So, basically, net gain for the day so far.
That kid is wise for his age.
Hopefully “Immigrant Song” and not “Whole Lotta Love”. Fewer hard to answer follow up questions…
Neither: “Rock and Roll.”
Belated Happy Father’s Day.
I fondly remember when my daughter was in junior high (she is now 38) and she and her girlfriends were all into Led Zeplin and I started singing along….. she did the head whip and said: Mom, you KNOW these lyrics?????
The incredibly nice/funny thing is her elder son (7) LOVES Led Zep.
AO pontificates: Music transcends generations.
As a total side note: she/they also loved James Taylor. One of her saddest moments was when she discovered he no longer looked like the album cover of Sweet Baby James.