Monday, June 23, 2008
This I remember somehow. Though in a different context - from a summer concert at the Hollywood Bowl. I was about eight years old. So things are a bit hazy. Did I really hear this there? I think so. My Dad driving there in our Ford Galaxie 500 with a picnic dinner in the trunk. Wine for Mom and Dad. Sparkling grape juice for me. A wonderful time in which to grow up in LA.