When I was about eleven, I had a white cotton Fido Dido t-shirt. It was, quite possibly, the greatest t-shirt of my life. Do you remember Fido Dido? You might know him from his days selling 7up on television and in magazines. Yeah, I’m sure that’s a copyrighted image, so I’m going to give a…
Category: Meandering to the Beat of My Own Cowbell
Oh, the Irony
I’m a musical woman. I sing, I dance, and I took many years of piano training as a kid. Since I moved out of my parents’ house coming up on eleven years ago, though, I’ve sadly had no piano. My piano sits in the basement at my folks’ house back home, and I’ve missed it….
Blue Speckled Pup 