Saturday, November 15, 2014
I usually post these without comment, since I want the music to stand on its own, but I do have to say a few things here.
This song always makes me think of my mother, who was a feisty thing. When I was in about fourth grade, I had a teacher who liked to take my glasses away or make the kids who glasses change pairs. I have no idea what that was about. She eventually got fired after she tied a student to a pencil sharpener. Anyway, when my mother found out about the glasses thing, the fur really flew. She loved a good scrap, my mom.
After she died, I listened to this song over and over for several weeks. She loved it.