What’s one thing you own that holds deep sentimental value? View all responses Here we go again. It’s revelation time. The Kingston Trio saved me. Act I – the gang and guitar noise We were living in Washington Heights in the big old apartment building where my dad was the superintendent. One of the “wanna … Continue reading The Kingston Trio Saved Me!
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