The idle musings of a former military man, former computer geek, medically retired pastor and now full-time writer. Contents guaranteed to offend the politically correct and anal-retentive from time to time. My approach to life is that it should be taken with a large helping of laughter, and sufficient firepower to keep it tamed!
Sunday morning music
Let’s have some music by a group my father loved. I can remember hearing him play their LP’s over and over again in his study. Here’s Herb Alpert and his Tijuana Brass, from the 1960’s.
Oh, boy, do those bring back memories of my childhood . . .