Memories of crisp fall evenings, Judy rising at 5 A.M. to put that turkey in the oven, scraping the ice off the windshield of the car, witnessing the first snowflakes of the season, remembering our military veterans....ah yes, it's November; time for bittersweet memories.
Tommy
ReplyDeleteBeautifil memories. tremember the Firestone hour and Gordon Mcreae and guests singing all those operettas when music was music. And MS. Baird getting us read for our thanksgiving program,"bless this house".Greatest times in America.
Lee