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The anthem of our youth, the day the music died, our better days forsooth, we might’a even cried. On that fateful night, our troubles would set in, and somehow it seemed, we’d never laugh again. The tappin’ of our toes, could not dispel our woes, Rock and Roll just froze, or so the story goes.Continue reading “Teardrops in the Snow”