Growing old, or, how I am always right
"What's the name of that Blondie song?" inquired your friendly narrator's mother.
Your narrator had to clarify because she could not work with so little information provided. "Which Blondie song, mother dear?"
"The one from Parallel Lines."
"Which one from Parallel Lines? Heart of Glass? One Way or Another? Hanging on the Telephone"No!" the ( Read more... )
Your narrator had to clarify because she could not work with so little information provided. "Which Blondie song, mother dear?"
"The one from Parallel Lines."
"Which one from Parallel Lines? Heart of Glass? One Way or Another? Hanging on the Telephone"No!" the ( Read more... )
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