tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1381896735217810948.post2291828669586089816..comments2023-10-31T08:05:21.102-04:00Comments on Blue Ribbon Bloggers: I'm A Writer, Not A FighterBlueRibbonBloggershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01566644501318830154noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1381896735217810948.post-54468704132733672972008-04-04T21:02:00.000-04:002008-04-04T21:02:00.000-04:00Ah, 8-tracks - I remember them well and had two ca...Ah, 8-tracks - I remember them well and had two cases full! This brings back memories of a cross-country trip that my best friend from high school and I made from New Jersey to Oklahoma when we were but 18 years old. We loaded up my little blue Chevy Chevette (circa 1975 model) and had ourselves quite the adventure while listening to the music of Linda Ronstadt, Queen, Boston, Foreigner, Blue Oyster Cult, and so many other bands that I can't remember who they are. <BR/><BR/>Ah, what a memory and what a good time we had stopping at just about every Stuckey's along the way and enjoying the feel of the open road and freedom. <BR/><BR/>Seems like nowadays I'm scared to drive because there are just way too many cars on the road and some of the fun has definitely gone out of it but the music still blares, though now it's from the CD player and it's generally my almost 16-year old daughter's choice.Lindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05698969349369789642noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1381896735217810948.post-23375296689209648522008-04-04T20:38:00.000-04:002008-04-04T20:38:00.000-04:00Yes, the good days of youth when being foolish was...Yes, the good days of youth when being foolish was fun and life seemed so much simpler. Gone now are those 8-track tapes as stop lights have become a nuisance in our adult hurried pace to here and there to get this and that done before another day has begun. Oh how I do cherish your quote from Sylvia Plath.ndpthepoetress Jean Michelle Culphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18421929108208152104noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1381896735217810948.post-54549388803493638432008-04-04T17:41:00.000-04:002008-04-04T17:41:00.000-04:00We had our own sort of ride in Ma..and so did Hubb...We had our own sort of ride in Ma..<BR/>and so did Hubby two towns over..the more we think we are different the more alike we are...<BR/>the good old days........mauniejames3https://www.blogger.com/profile/02043502746928897654noreply@blogger.com