Portraits of my father
Monday, February 9, 2015
Pink Cadillac
As a kid riding in the front seat of your car, "Pink Cadillac" came on the radio and you turned the volume up so loud it felt like the speakers would burst. We both sang along with happy abandon. I thought it was so cool.
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