I had a long drive yesterday and was playing my early 70's music. A lot of these songs came up. Little Willy, I hadn't heard that song in many years! I even owned the 45. What a silly song. No wonder my 9 year old self loved it!
Boston. This album is perfection. I still get goosebumps when I hear any song from it, 50 years later, that's pretty powerful. I love a lot of artists and bands, but Boston has my heart.
Yes, my mom had one too!
Especially in the summer. There was nothing better than a frosty mug full of root beer!
My gran did. I loved playing with them, sorting them by color or size. This picture is so nostalgic to me.
I remember the final episode. It definitely made me cry.
I think Boston, definitely first album.
My grandma would always carry a bunch of dimes to either ride the horse at the supermarket, gumball machine or the ice cream truck.
Do you still have your scar?
Remember enchiritos? It was like that big enchilada in sauce in a foil tray. Taco Bell was a special treat when I was young.
This one really sparks some forgotten memories for me.
Another good candy bar that's no longer around.
After we got to Jr high and graduated off the Big Chief red tablet, we then got these!