Sunday morning coming down

We are a hodgepodge of all the things that we’ve come into contact with throughout our lives. I can vividly recall listening to a radio station that played a mix of classic rock, bluegrass, rockabilly, and various other genres.

It was Sunday mornings, when I’d go to work at 7:45 to open the store. I haven’t worried about that in years. And yet, the sound of the DJ saying “Sunday morning coming down” is still as clear in my head as if I just heard it.

Strange, no?

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