How about an interplanetary encounter this week? I’m mulling mine. Join us in making a “first contact.”
I heard The Carpenters a lot as a boy, they were very popular on the radio stations my parents listened to, but I was so young, it was just music. Insignificant. I was fourteen when Karen died, and I was meh – a singer 5,000 miles away in LA was a far cry from me in provincial Liverpool.
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