Because some plans changed along the way, when it was time to come home from vacation, my daughter couldn't bring me. We decided I would drive her husband's truck home and work out a plan later for returning it. She also supplied me with a dozen CDs to entertain me on the 9-1/2 hour trip.
Yesterday I drove the truck to work to give it a little outing and keep its juices flowing. In the CD player was Simon & Garfunkel's Greatest Hits. The stereo system is quite a good one, and while "Bridge over Troubled Water" was playing, I got goosebumps, and said -- maybe out loud -- that that had to be one of the greatest musical metaphors ever.
"Yeah, that and 'The Long and Winding Road,'" I said, continuing the conversation with myself.
I'm afraid that from there my mind wandered to The Commodores's "Brick House." Oh dear.
Sing it, Lionel.
From there, "Like a Rolling Stone."
All these show my age, for sure. And now I'm stuck. Help! What do the rest of you have?
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