Today’s challenge: A song that reminds you of your Mom.
Going to have to go with this one, because she tells a story of a being at a Catholic school dance wearing a blue dress, and the band playing this:
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It was a Press Club dance, which I was “working”. This was played while the band took a break. ( I guess the nuns didn’t listen to the words.) I was walking across the dancefloor, alone, when someone played this record. Very funny. It was in our cafeteria, and your grandmother was a chaperone. I got into the kitchen in time to see “Uncle” Bob Hill pouring whiskey from a flask into Mom and one of the nun’s coffee cups! Who was chaperoning whom?!