Tuesday, January 3, 2017
Margie was my best friend in college. We would rush up to her room, cause it was closer, between classes, to listen to ABBA. They were our band. That was our music.
We'd get up on the bed and dance and sing along.
For those few minutes, we had no worries, no stress, no problems.
We were free.
I hope you have unlimited ABBA, Margie. And the biggest bed ever to dance on.
And never another worry or pain.
I love you, Blondie.
I will see you again.
