Now here’s a tune that goes way back.
When I first heard Hank Williams it was something of a revelation. I was just finishing up undergrad studies in Peterborough ON and had broken up with a really nice GF. It was mutual but it still hurt like hell. Especially when I saw her walking with a new beau, hand in hand, down the main drag.
I was driving a beat-up Dodge Dart (actually a Plymouth Scamp, which is the two-door version) and holy smokes, did my neck swerve when I saw those two together, happy as clams.
At moments like that you just have to clamp it down and keep on driving. And that’s what I did.
Now this song doesn’t remind me of her. We had good times and I certainly bear no hard feelings whatsoever.
But over the years it has reminded me of some relationships and especially…
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