So I'm on I-70 sitting in traffic while trying to go get these mystery shops done..
What better time to multitask and write this post for Three Tune Tuesday. As promised last week a sampling of music from my childhood.. I grew up in foster care and at age 9 went to live with my Aunt and Uncle in NW Pennsylvania. Amish country. Small town. Population 76. Aunt Joan was a music nazi. Everything had to be approved by her... therefore, good music like AC/DC was banned. Poison, aptly named but not allowed. Pink Floyd? Quiet Riot? KISS? Hell no. That's Devil's music. So what I got was a stream of old shitty music that I eventually learned to tolerate.. some I even enjoy.. like song number One...
Song number two is for Becky. My cousin, Joan's youngest. Who settled for the first guy who paid attention to her. Aunt Joan said this song was written just for her.
Song number three is just stupid. But if you know it I promise you'll be singing along..
That's it for this week's edition of Three Tune Tuesday join me next week for three country music tunes..
Rock out with your cock out.