Country Roads...take me home


The Beginning




Okay, I have to get
this out of the way.
Everyone knows in my family
the legacy behind my birth.
I was born during
the great blizzard of 1948-49.
Legend has it that
Mom was told that she
should not fret....
when her time came,
the roads were gonna be cleaned
for her trip to the hospital.


For my family, living in a small
rural town in Nebraska,
this was a great feat!
And in the late forties
at that!


True to their word,
when I wanted to make my
my appearence
Dad and Mom
going out into the driveway,
traipsing through drifts as high
the house's window or higher...the country roads were
cleaned of the blowing snow and
drifts!
At last, I was to meet my
mother and father!


Then, later I was introduced
to my sister
and three brothers.



Sit back, delight in your time here.
The music is fine, and the hour
is right.


Following, what you will read
here is a retrospective.
What was happening in America in the past 50 years, and more.


With a pinch of my life added to the recipe.....


travel back to the 1950's


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