Lyrics from across the decades that still speak to me

The Who on stage performing Won’t Get Fooled Again

I was listening recently to a playlist of mostly late 1960s, early ’70s music that is right in my wheelhouse.  I graduated high school in 1971, and that’s when my music preferences were set in stone.

Anyway, the Guess Who’s ‘Undun’ was playing, and I was struck by a certain line that for some reason resonated with me, considering the political environment we’re enduring in the 2020s.  These lyrics speak pretty loudly to today’s world even if they were written in the 1960s:

‘Too many mountains and not enough stairs to climb
Too many churches and not enough truth
Too many people and not enough eyes to see
Too many lives to lead and not enough time’

You can decide for yourself who has the best grasp of ‘truth.’ Listen to the entire song below, and tell me how it hits you in 2026.

So, as I contemplated those lyrics, I got to thinking about other lyrics that are meaningful to me.  It might be nostalgia on my part or that I’m taken with certain lyrics that advocate political change, or songs that to me just have memorable lines.

The breadth and depth of my musical knowledge is pretty shallow, so there are millions of songs I’ve never heard that have just as much meaning to their listeners. But here are some of the most meaningful lyrics to me that I’ve heard across the decades.

In My Life by The Beatles

This is definitely on my funeral playlist. I’ve already heard it played at the funeral of a former Oklahoman colleague within the past decade. I’ve written about how the Beatles were masters at songwriting in an earlier post that you can read here.

‘Though I know I’ll never lose affection
For people and things that went before
I know I’ll often stop and think about them
In my life, I love you more’


Mrs. Robinson by Simon and Garfunkel

The last few lines of Paul Simon’s Mrs. Robinson are so memorable to me. It’s baseball, the passage of time and the loss of our heroes. I thought the song was perfect fit for The Graduate, as well.

Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio?
A nation turns its lonely eyes to you, wo wo wo
What’s that you say, Mrs. Robinson
‘Joltin Joe’ has left and gone away…’

I Walk the Line by Johnny Cash

I think I was a senior in high school when this song really caught my attention. I loved Johnny’s deep bass voice and the way he hummed before each stanza. The words are about fidelity in a relationship … and then I saw the Gregory Peck movie by the same name, which had an ironic theme of total infidelity. Both song and movie stuck with me. More on Johnny Cash here.

‘I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds

Because you’re mine, I walk the line

I find it very, very easy to be true
I find myself alone when each day’s through
Yes, I’ll admit that I’m a fool for you’

Boulevard of Broken Dreams by Green Day

What list of memorable lyrics would be complete without a Green Day song? Stop laughing. I’m serious. Boulevard of Broken Dreams is all about the loneliness of an outsider.

My shadow’s the only one that walks beside me
My shallow heart’s the only thing that’s beating
Sometimes, I wish someone out there will find me
‘Til then, I walk alone

What’s Up by 4 Non Blondes

I discovered this 1990s song less than a year ago, and it’s become a favorite. It’s a plea for change that is even more relevant in 2026 than in 1995.

And I try
Oh my God, do I try
I try all the time
In this institution
And I pray
Oh my God, do I pray
I pray every single day
For revolution

And so I cry sometimes when I’m lying in bed
Just to get it all out, what’s in my head
And I, I am feeling a little peculiar
And so I wake in the morning and I step outside
And I take a deep breath and I get real high
And I scream from the top of my lungs
“What’s going on?”

Sympathy for the Devil by the Rolling Stones

These are not just throw-away lyrics by Mick Jagger and Keith Richards. I’ve always thought of the Stones as wild, loud, trash-the-hotel type performers, but these lyrics from the devil’s point of view are pretty deep.

‘I was ’round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate

Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what’s puzzlin’ you
Is the nature of my game

Stuck around St. Petersburg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the Tsar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain

Won’t get fooled again by The Who

Of all the rock anthems that I’ve listened to over the years, The Who’s Won’t Get Fooled Again might rock the hardest and offer the most overt political message, even if it’s the most cynical. Overthrow the establishment and end up right where you started.

I’ll tip my hat to the new Constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I’ll get on my knees and pray
We don’t get fooled again
Don’t get fooled again, no, no

Meet the new boss
Same as the old boss’

Further on Up the Road by Johnny Cash

Another funeral list song delivered so well by Johnny Cash. I was surprised to discover that this song was written by Bruce Springsteen, It’s full of expectation and anticipation of one’s own demise. Cash recorded it shortly before his death in 2003.

‘Where the road is dark and the seed is sowed
Where the gun is cocked as the bullet’s cold
Where the miles are marked in the blood and the gold
I’ll meet you further on up the road

Got on my dead man’s suit and my smilin’ skull ring
My lucky graveyard boots and a song to sing
I’ve got a song to sing, it keeps me out of the cold
And I’ll meet you further on up the road

Where the way is dark and the night is cold
One sunny morning, we’ll rise, I know
And I’ll meet you further on up the road

Crime of the Century by Supertramp

I recently stumbled across this song by Supertramp, recorded in 1974, that seems to be a perfect fit for the political turmoil of 2026. I’ll leave it up to you to interpret what inspired the songwriters, Rick Davies and Roger Hodgson. It’s pretty clear why it’s so appropriate for today’s world. These are the entire lyrics to the song.

‘Now they’re planning the crime of the century
Well, what will it be?
Read all about their schemes and adventuring
Yes, it’s well worth a fee

So roll up and see
How they rape the universe
How they’ve gone from bad to worse

Who are these men of lust, greed and glory?
Rip off the masks and let’s see
But that’s not right, oh, no, what’s the story?
But there’s you and there’s me’

Smells like Teen Spirit by Nirvana

Finally, one that I went back and forth on including. Decided it would stay. Smells Like Teen Spirit was a huge hit on MTV back in the day when I watched it again and again. I wasn’t a teen and it was hard to decipher the lyrics, but I was taken by the energy and how different Nirvana’s music was. If you can understand Kurt Cobain’s screetchy wailing, these are lyrics that spoke loudly to their audience at the time. Don’t ask me to explain them.

With the lights out, it’s less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto, an albino
A mosquito, my libido, yeah
Hey, yay
I’m worse at what I do best
And for this gift, I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
And always will until the end’

BONUS CONTENT
Other songs with lyrics that are memorable to me:

The Logical Song by Supertramp
Beware of Darkness by George Harrison
Needle and the Damage Done by Neil Young
London Homesick Blues by Jerry Jeff Walker
Revolution by the Beatles
Imagine by John Lennon
Sweet Child ‘O Mine by Guns & Roses
I’m 18 by Alice Cooper
Ode to Billy Joe by Bobby Gentry
Golden Slumbers by the Beatles
Wichita Lineman by Glen Campbell
A Day in the Life by the Beatles

This list could go on and on.  What are some songs that have lyrics that are memorable to you? Post them in the replies to this post.

DOUBLE BONUS CONTENT — My friend Kent Taylor had some thoughts after reading this post. He said I could post them at the bottom, so here’s what he wrote:

‘Enjoyed your song list. Knew all the songs even tho ur a decade ahead of me.

So many songs I remember that bring back memories…hard to choose!

Beatles – best album cover, St. Peppers Lonely Hearts Club Band. All hits, played the title song in high school pep band. But can’t look past, “When I’m 64” since It’s a stones throw away!

I’d have to include most any CCR, Three Dog Night, Don McLean’s American Pie, certainly The Who’s Pinball Wizard, The Animals House of the Rising Sun, Queen, Rolling Stones, just so many.

So question – one that I’ve had many conversations w/friends over the years.

From each decade beginning with the 50s and going thru the 90s (primarily because I’m frozen in time thru the early 80s and don’t think I can name even 5 groups from the 90s forward) who is/are the top 2-3 groups/soloists from each decade that had the biggest impact on Rock-n-Roll? For example, I’d have to include Elvis and Chuck Berry from the 50s. But how do you eliminate names like: Buddy Holly, Jerry Lee Lewis, Ray Charles, & Little
Richard?

Could do this with country music as well. I also played so many golden oldies in bands so I also have lists from the big band era.’

TRIPLE BONUS CONTENT — Ron Hadfield, an old friend and ACU classmate from back in the day, weighed in with his thoughts on music and lyrics. Ron approved my posting them at the end of this post.

‘Nice work, my friend. You were clearly more of a rocker than I was … listening to Supertramp, Nirvana, Guns & Roses. Those do not compute for me, good lyrics or not. I grew up in Detroit listening to Motown and Bob Seger and classic country and the early Eagles. I had more eclectic tastes than those, for sure, such as Neil Diamond and John Denver and a healthy dose of Canadians Gordon Lightfoot and Bachman Turner Overdrive. My first Texas tenure expanded my horizons to Jerry Jeff and his assorted buddies, and now after I have been naturalized, I am a big fan of everything from bluegrass to Western swing and such. As I age, I am growing increasingly wistful. The music I have lived and loved all my life means more and more. I have little patience for songs in which the instruments or rhythm makes the lyrics hard to decipher… So you are right: the words/lyrics matter, and potentially endure. We need to roll down the windows and go on a long car drive through the backroads to Kingsville and Padre Island, and explore the music that made us who we are. Well, perhaps wait for a warmer day first. ‘

Instant Karma IS gonna get you

Silverado
Instant Karma got the driver of the blue Silverado that cut us off on Penn. (not the actual vehicle)

Instant Karma’s gonna get you
Going to look you right in the face
Better get yourself together, darling
Join the human race

How in the world you gonna see
Laughing at fools like me?
Who on earth d’you think you are?
A superstar? Well, right you are

— Instant Karma by John Lennon

This past weekend, my wife and I were headed south on Pennsylvania Ave. toward the Quail Springs Mall area when a blue Chevy Silverado pickup suddenly changed lanes right in front of us, then raced to the light at NW 150th.

“Hey, that guy just cut us off!” my wife said with some righteous indignation.

I was right behind the Mr. Blue Pickup at the light, but what are you going to do to get some justice? Nothing but fume.

The light turned green and Mr. Blue Pickup shot off like the green flag dropped at Daytona. This is on Penn, mind you, in a very busy corridor with cars constantly turning on and off of the street.

The speed limit is 40 mph, and Mr. Blue Pickup was roaring away at least 50. We watched him racing far ahead against no one when, suddenly, the lights of a police car in the northbound lane started flashing.

As a character named Earl from an old favorite TV show of mine often said: “Karma is a bitch.”

The police car did a U-turn and pulled over Mr. Blue Pickup before it reached the next intersection.

“You don’t see that very often,” Paula said. “The guy cut us off, sped down Penn and was nailed by a cop right in front of us.”

I resisted the temptation to pull into the parking lot where the cop was just getting out of his car so I could wave and smile at Mr. Blue Pickup.

Besides, there’s always the chance that Instant Karma would bite me, as well.

But it was a satisfying ending, so I will treat you to John Lennon’s Instant Karma.

Just because.

The Beatles: Great storytellers in song

The Beatles from an early photo as they landed in New York City.

I was introduced to the Beatles in 1964 by my uncle. I was 11 and he was 19 and had purchased the album, ‘Meet the Beatles.’

In my extended family in 1964, buying something as worldly as a secular rock-n-roll record by the Beatles was a pretty bold step. My uncle told me he didn’t care for the music, even if the Beatles were a pop culture phenomenon.

So, he gave me the album.

Beatlemania washed over me like it did millions of other young Americans. I couldn’t get enough.

All this occurred about the time the Fab Four appeared on the Ed Sullivan show. The adults in my life were horrified, of course.

They objected to the long hair (by early 1960s standards) and especially to the “yeah, yeah, yeah” lyrics of the song, She Loves You.

“So disrespectful,” they told me.

I never figured out whom the Beatles were disrespecting. But you couldn’t get away from She Loves You on the radio.

My dad especially disliked the Beatles, as well as my enthusiasm for them. “No one will even remember who they are in 50 years,” he said in frustration one day.

My dad was not Nostradamus, obviously. But he knew what he didn’t like.

Needless to say, I’ve been a Beatles fanboy now going on 60 years. My fandom grew even more after they quit touring and began releasing studio albums, from Rubber Soul forward.

After they left the stage and ditched the matching suits, they really began their run of producing incredible lyrics and memorable songs.

So, as I was listening to a Beatles playlist on my iPhone today, it occurred to me what great storytellers, they were. Especially Paul McCartney and John Lennon.

All of which leads me to the purpose of this blog post. I’m ranking my 10 top Beatles songs that tell a story.

So, here goes with my ranking of their top songs with a narrative from 10 to 1, along a bonus group of songs that didn’t quite make the cut:

No. 10: Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da
Narrative: Desmond and Molly meet, marry and build a family in a great sing-along.
Key lyrics:
“Happy ever after in the marketplace
Desmond lets the children lend a hand
Molly stays at home and does her pretty face
And in the evening she still sings it with the band, yes”

No. 9: The Fool on the Hill
Narrative: Town folks are disturbed by old man living alone on the hill. So, they mistakenly think he’s a fool.
Key lyrics:
“And he never listens to them,
he knows that they’re the fools
They don’t like him
The fool on the hill sees the sun going down
And the eyes in his head see the world spinning ’round”

No. 8: Norwegian Wood
Narrative: Revenge. Woman invites man to spend the night, then makes him sleep in the bath.
Key lyrics:
“And when I awoke I was alone
This bird had flown
So I lit a fire
Isn’t it good Norwegian wood?”

No 7: She’s Leaving Home
Narrative: Young girl repressed by her parents sneaks out to make her way on her own
Key lyrics:
“Something inside, that was always denied,
For so many years, 
She’s leaving home”

No. 6: Rocky Racoon
Narrative: Rocky takes his gun to shoot the low-life who stole his girl. Big mistake!
Key lyrics:
“Rocky burst in and grinning a grin
He said, “Danny boy, this is a showdown”
But Daniel was hot, he drew first and shot
And Rocky collapsed in the corner”

No. 5 The Continuing Story of Bungalow Bill
Narrative: Great white hunter shoots a mighty tiger for sport
Key lyrics:
“The children asked him if to kill was not a sin
“Not when he looked so fierce”, his mummy butted in
“If looks could kill it would have been us instead of him”

No. 4 Maxwell’s Silver Hammer
Narrative: Crazed young man goes on homicidal rampage in bouncy sing-along
Key lyrics:
“But as the words are leaving his lips
A noise comes from behind
Bang, bang, Maxwell’s silver hammer
Came down upon his head (do-do, do-do do)
Bang, bang, Maxwell’s silver hammer
Made sure that he was dead”

No. 3 Lovely Rita
Narrative: Man intrigued by meter maid’s uniform, asks her out, gets to sit on the sofa with her sisters
Key lyrics:
“Standing by a parking meter
When I caught a glimpse of Rita
Filling in a ticket in her little white book
In a cap she looked much older
And the bag across her shoulder
Made her look a little like a military man”

No. 2: A Day in the Life
Narrative: Man reads news about disturbing car crash, and more.
Key lyrics:
“He blew his mind out in a car
He didn’t notice that the lights had changed
A crowd of people stood and stared
They’d seen his face before
Nobody was really sure if he was from the House of Lords”

No. 1: Eleanor Rigby
Narrative: Downbeat story of loneliness and death of a woman who was buried along with her name. Quite a departure for a rock band. This should have been made into a movie long ago.
Key lyrics:
“Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt
From his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?”

BONUS TRACKS
Penny Lane
Ballad of John and Yoko
Get Back
Happiness is a Warm Gun
Lady Madonna
She Came in Through the Bathroom Window
Piggies
When I’m 64
Hey Jude
Taxman
Blackbird

Merry Christmas from the Family

The Stafford Christmas gathering in Fort Smith, Ark., December 2021

We’ve spent hours (and hours) listening to Christmas music since October, mainly because my wife keeps the radio on her car tuned to a local station that plays nothing but holiday tunes for two full months.

So, that means I’ve had the opportunity to hear plenty of Christmas songs that I love, as well as many that are total clunkers. But they still get airtime.

Here are a few of what I would call secular Christmas songs that are in heavy rotation, as they say in the biz, and what I love or hate about them.:

Happy Xmas (War is Over)

This is a total non-religious ode from John and Yoko to the hope that Christmas and the New Year bring the world. It’s become a favorite of mine over the years. I love the youthful voices in the choir. It’s played over and over throughout the season.


So this is Christmas and what have you done?
Another year over, a new one just begun.

And so this is Christmas,
I hope you have fun,
The near and the dear one
The old and the young

A very merry Christmas
And a happy new year,
Let’s hope it’s a good one
Without any fear

Little Saint Nick

Might as well tackle one that makes me cringe whenever I hear it. I don’t object to the first line as does my friend, Dan, but it’s like the Beach Boys brought surfer music to Christmas with this cringeworthy song. Yuck.


Christmas comes this time each year
Ooh, ooh

Well way up North where the air gets cold
There’s a tale about Christmas
That you’ve all been told
And a real famous cat all dressed up in red
And he spends the whole year workin’ out on his sled

It’s the little Saint Nick (little Saint Nick)
It’s the little Saint Nick (little Saint Nick)…

Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer

Yes, this is a total novelty song, but it cracks me up every time I hear it. Was it really Santa and his reindeer that whacked Grandma? Or perhaps Grandpa had a hand in the “accident?”


Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas eve
You can say there’s no such thing as Santa
But as for me and grandpa we believe…

Now we’re all so proud of grandpa
He’s been taking this so well
See him in there watching football
Drinking beer and playing cards with cousin Mel…

Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow! (Dean Martin version)

This song brings images of Christmas cold and snow and being close to the one you love. Dean Martin brings a sort of smugness to the delivery of Let It Snow that appeals to me for some reason. Also, are there some comparisons to this song with “Baby, It’s Cold Outside,” another (slightly more controversial) song that Dean Martin sang as well?


Oh, the weather outside is frightful
But the fire is so delightful
Since we’ve no place to go
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

It doesn’t show signs of stopping
And I brought some corn for popping
The lights are turned down low
Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

When we finally kiss goodnight
How I’ll hate going out in the storm
But if you’ll really hold me tight
All the way home I’ll be warm…

Baby It’s Cold Outside

I simply must go
Baby it’s cold outside
The answer is no
Baby it’s cold outside
The welcome has been
How lucky that you dropped in
So nice and warm
Look out the window at the storm
My sister will be suspicious
Gosh your lips look delicious…

You’re a Mean One, Mr. Grinch

Another novelty song that dates back to the ’60s, but I’m fascinated by the incredible number of insults the song makes to the foul Mr. Grinch. It’s in the regular rotation of the local Christmas music station.


You’re a mean one
You really are a heel
You’re as cuddly as a cactus
You’re as charming as an eel
Mr. Grinch, you’re a bad banana
Mr. Grinch, with the greasy black peel

You’re a vile one
You got termites in your smile
You have all the tender sweetness
Of a seasick crocodile…

Wonderful Christmastime

This is a huge departure from, say, Helter Skelter or Back in the USSR, for Paul McCartney. But his music has grown lighter and more sentimental since his Beatles days. This song is way overplayed on the local Christmas music station.

Wonderful Christmastime
The moon is right
The spirits up
We’re here tonight
And that’s enough
Simply havin’ a wonderful Christmastime
Simply havin’ a wonderful Christmastime

The party’s on
The feelin’s here
That only comes
This time of year
Simply havin’ a wonderful Christmastime
Simply havin’ a wonderful Christmastime…

I could go on and on about the dozens of secular Christmas songs that we hear all the time or have heard over the years. The Chipmunk Song, anyone? But I’ll end this with a few lines from a favorite of mine from Robert Earl Keen, because everyone has a big, messy family gathering over the Christmas holiday, right? (Disclaimer: alcohol plays no role in our family gatherings)

Merry Christmas from the Family

Mom got drunk and Dad got drunk
At our Christmas party
We were drinking champagne punch
And homemade egg-nog

Little sister brought her new boyfriend
He was a Mexican
We didn’t know what to think of him
‘Til he sang “Feliz Navidad, Feliz Navidad…

Fred and Rita drove from Harlingen
I can’t remember how I’m kin to them
But when they tried to plug their motor home in
They blew our Christmas lights

Cousin David knew just what went wrong
So we all waited out on our front lawn
He threw the breaker and the lights came on
And we sang “Silent Night, oh Silent Night”…

Merry Christmas from our family to yours.

Where were you when you heard the news?

Editor’s note: I’m not sure about you, but I look back on my life and know exactly where I was on certain milestone events.  Some are world events and some are personal. Recently, we’ve had several milestone events that we will look back on and know exactly where we were when we heard the news.

I was sitting in my recliner, holding my 19-month old grandson Friday morning when I saw the news on CNN. Henry Aaron was dead at 86. Another huge piece of my youth gone.

Immediately, I thought back to April 8, 1974. On that evening, I was sitting in the living room of a friend in Mena, Ark., watching Aaron and the Atlanta Braves play the Dodgers. Hammerin’ Hank hit career home run No. 715 that broke Babe Ruth’s record early in the game. It was a milestone that had long been anticipated and marked by a lot of racist ugliness because Aaron was black.  I felt relief that it was finally over.

Aaron’s record HR and his passing were both personal and national milestones that got me to thinking of other big national — and personal — events of my lifetime: where was I when I heard the news?

So, I sat down and compiled a list of what comes to mind.

Nov. 22, 1963 — JFK assassination. This was an incredibly traumatic event both for the nation and a 10-year-old me. I was sitting in a 5th grade classroom at Crockett Elementary in Bryan, Texas, when we all heard the news. My teacher, Ms. Skrivanek, cried. I thought of nothing but that event for weeks.

April 4, 1968 — Martin Luther King assassination. I was a ninth grader living on the island of Okinawa with my military family. I don’t remember exactly where I was when I heard the news. I do know it was traumatic for both the nation and for the thousands of Americans living far from home.

June 6, 1968 — Robert Kennedy assassination. I remember this moment because my family and I were about to board an airplane that would take us to Taiwan for a week of vacation. I kind of felt like the world was coming apart because the MLK assassination happened only weeks before.

July 20, 1969 — The moon landing. This was huge. We got to stay home from Sunday night church to watch the first man step on the moon. My dad was in Vietnam, and I watched it with my mom and my sister in our living room in Fort Smith, Ark. I’m pretty sure we still had a black and white television.

Dec. 6, 1969 — Richard Nixon visits Fort Smith. This is purely personal, and I’ve written about it before. But I was at the airport to greet Nixon as he passed through town on his way to Fayetteville for the Arkansas-Texas football game. I got to shake his hand.

August 16, 1977 — Elvis has left the building. Time marches on and I was in college in Abilene, Texas, working at a small clothing shop. A neighboring merchant came into the store and told us that Elvis was dead. If you aren’t old enough to remember, Elvis was a pretty big deal.

December 8, 1980 — John Lennon murdered in NYC. This one hit me almost as hard as JFK’s death. I was in the living room of a friend in Roland, OK. We were switching back and forth from Monday Night Football to some other show, but Howard Cosell broke the news and we heard it. Devastating. Until that moment, I was still dreaming of a Beatles reunion. No more.

April 19, 1995 — The OKC Bombing. I was a reporter for The Oklahoman sitting in a meeting of the Oklahoma Wheat Commission on NE 63rd Street when the building was rocked by the compression from the bomb about 5 miles south of us. Someone speculated a gas explosion. Someone else an airplane crash. Then someone came into the room and said a bomb had exploded at the federal building. It seems that everyone in OKC knew someone who lost their life or was directly impacted from the bombing. We are still living with the fallout of it.

September 11, 2001 — The Twin Towers. I was about to take my 5-year old son to his pre-K class at Washington Irving Elementary when the Today Show reported that an airplane had hit one of the towers. I thought it must have been a Cessna or something. Little did we know how devastating and traumatic it would turn out to be.

July 4, 2016 — Kevin Durant signs with Golden State Warriors. If you aren’t a Thunder fan, this is no big deal. But I am and it hit me hard. We were at my mother in-law’s house near Hammon, and I was refreshing my computer over and over on KD’s Players’ Tribune page. Finally, there it was, in black and white. Our favorite player was ditching OKC after 8 years. We were devastated.

Jan. 6, 2021 — A day that will live in infamy. Like most of America, I was watching the debate over the Electoral College certification when the mob broke into the Capitol. Insurrectionists, white supremacists, traitors, all the same to me. They are egged on by a would-be dictator not grounded in reality. 

Jan. 20, 2021 — Free at last! Started the day at 6:30 am from my living room watching Trump slink out of town. Then watched and celebrated Biden’s inauguration. A day of promise.