Last night, while flipping channels for entertainment while I crocheted a baby afghan, I came across PBS playing a 1981 John Denver concert in Japan.
He was singing this song.
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June 29, 2010 at 9:05 am
Gretchen
AHh! I always loved John Denver!
June 29, 2010 at 12:27 pm
aimeewrites
Me, too.
He rocked. In a non-rocking sort of way. If you know what I mean.