Oh man. Apparently my son asked my husband what he sounded like when he knew me when we were kids. Today, my husband came up with a cassette tape from the era. He’s in the barracks playing music with some of his friends. One of them reads here so special note to him – your piano sounds incredible. Anyway, this was recorded when we were dating and probably living together. It stunning to hear him, singing and talking.

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