I found this crinkly old note today, written by the monkey a loooooong time ago.
He’s asking me to learn the song “Jackson”.
I wish I had a nickel for every time we’ve played that song since…
A girl in a band. A monkey for a husband. Two cats in the yard. Lyrics, poems, pics and stories from the zoo that is my life.
06 Jun 2014 Leave a comment
I found this crinkly old note today, written by the monkey a loooooong time ago.
He’s asking me to learn the song “Jackson”.
I wish I had a nickel for every time we’ve played that song since…
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