Al, oh...the memories. My recently passed daughter during one of my visits took me to a local drive-thru bar/liquor store. She lived in Louisiana, and you can get a daiquiri "to go" down there. She knew the folks that ran the place....shucks, she knew eveybody within an hour's drive it seemed. We got our "d" to-go, put the top down on her convertible, and away we went with our hair flying in the breeze. She reached over, turned on the radio and cranked up the volume, guess what was playing...."People Are Crazy." We, of course, had to join in.
It's a good day, today!
