Living Out: My Own Kind of Music Just drop to your knees, Louise. BY SALLY SHEKLOW I'm cruising down the interstate grooving to classic rock, tapping out the beat on the steering wheel. An over-caffeinated DJ spins golden oldies — the Top 40 soundtrack of my formative years. These lyrics guided me through adolescent crises in that steamy world of teenage parties, high school dances, and deep purple hickeys. [Read More]
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