Spouse and Boy-in-Black are travelling in the Southwest this week. I had not expected to hear from them; I much prefer to wait and hear all the stories when they return home instead of trying to talk over the telephone.
But Spouse could not resist stopping at a pay phone in Winslow, Arizona so that he could call home and sing to me an old Eagles song.
5 comments:
such a fine sight to see...
it's a girl my lord in a flat-bed Ford...
slowin' down to take a look at me...
Yeah, PPB, and he's got a nice singing voice, too.
We've been together since 1978 ...
gee, I thought that was the Hotel California.
So it's marriage??
I actually heard the song on the radio while driving through Winslow!
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