We were talking about things while eating and listening to the music, and I told her stories of my father, her grandfather. Jess was only 4 years old when her grandpa passed away, so she didn't really know him well. I was telling her a story about one of the funky things he used to do, when shortly after the singer started to sing a tune which reminds me of my dad. Right away, I felt him with me once again.
I love the old classics, and some of my family likes them as well, others not so much. How 'bout you - do you like listening to these wonderful songs of the past?