Fri. turned the cd player on in the front room and this was loaded on there.
I was compelled to listen all the way through.
One of the downfalls of my life is that my son, a large jazz and prog fan - and just plain music fan, hates Pink Floyd.
Potatiskorv, ham, sweet and sour red cabbage, green bean casserole, scalloped potatoes, broccoli salad, jello salad, breads, apple cider. My daughter is not with us so we skip the pickled herring (thankful for that).
remember running around on a roof with red ryders and bud (now lawyer) shooting down at other bud (now renown author) yelling back "hey you guys, that stings". can't do that now and expect to afford to retire.