This is a hard day for me as my mother, Barbara, would have been 86 today. But we lost her suddenly back in June.
Visiting Goldsboro just isn't going to be the same.
However, she lived a good life and a long one. My dad died at age 69. Plus, other than some age ailments, she was getting around and doing what she wanted to do (and that was a lot). She was involved in many things in her beloved Goldsboro, N.C..
She was born in the house she died in. Not many can say that.
I Sure Miss Her.
Being an account of some things I'm interested in, what I'm doing, and reflections on my past, especially music.
Listen to this man. Seven years of college, you know. Trying to reason with 2020 and, now, 2022.
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