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That’s how much I feel
Feel for you, baby
How much I need
I need your touch
How much I live
I live for your loving
Well, that’s how much, that’s how much
That’s how much, that’s how much

3 posted on 12/12/2024 7:46:20 AM PST by Gary from Dayton (Army Vet 1986-1991 unburdened by what I was burdened by before.)

To: Gary from Dayton

5 posted on 12/12/2024 7:47:11 AM PST by Red Badger (Homeless veterans camp in the streets while illegals are put up in 5 Star hotels....................)

To: Gary from Dayton

You’re making me nostalgic for my First Love from High School. ;)

9 posted on 12/12/2024 8:18:28 AM PST by Diana in Wisconsin (I don't have, 'Hobbies.' I'm developing a robust Post-Apocalyptic skill set.)

To: Gary from Dayton; Red Badger; dfwgator

I was thinking “I keep holding on to yesterday”

I was sitting in a restaurant having dinner 🍽️ and my waitress and I discussed an Ambrosia concert. She then told me that the band members would be sitting at the table next to me.

When they got up Burleigh Drummond smiled at me and I said can we go back to when you guys were on the radio? Those were better days.

Christopher North and Mary Harris were walking out in front of me because the restaurant was closing. I didn’t know their names at the time. Mary Harris was carrying her acoustic guitar in a pack over her back.

I met Chris North a few minutes later and we road up the elevator together. We briefly discussed David Pack.

Chris said David is a brilliant musician but that they hadn’t worked together in 20 years.

This happened several years ago. I’m not sure what year. Maybe 3 years ago.

15 posted on 12/12/2024 8:35:36 AM PST by SaveFerris (Luke 17:28 ... as it was in the Days of Lot; They id Eat, They Drank, They Bought, They Sold ......)

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