haha, simple, hoky stuff. My father would have been smiling and singing right along with that guy and his accordion.
I was a kid when that stuff was popular. Those were simpler times. No gay pride; no looting at the store; no fake insurrections; Guys chased girls. Everyone tried to be better every day at whatever they did. Drugs were in the ghetto. Nowhere else. No one I knew was addicted. There were a lot of drunks but no one seemed to care. The government was for protecting America from foreign invasion, for building roads and dams and bridges. Police took out those who misbehaved. Most everyone knew what that looked like and agreed what that meant. People went to church and thanked God for what they had.
It was a simpler time. It was a better time.
