06/08/2009 84th Proof of My Age
Watching the Tonys.
(Am I supposed to figure out how to make the trademark and/or registered mark??)
The show “Rock of Ages” — which is made up of songs from the Eighties — had my children all agog. They tapped and clapped and whooped. It was all so new and discovered.
That I was singing along with every song without missing a word, that I lived to and with the songs, didn’t register with them.
But, oh, the horror for me.
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