Love the record love pops here♥️I was lucky enough to message one of the singers back in the days if MySpace! She messaged me back and complimented my page and I told her my dad was a DJ in the 60s and introduced me to them ♥️♥️
When I was twelve, I went to a 4H summer camp on Petit Jean Mountain, in Arkansas. One night they had a dance. The only music was a juke box, and the only song it played was "Mr. Blue". Either that or the baddest guy there had a girlfriend that loved the song. My first slow dance. Her name was Janet and I got a boner. Good times.