I will never forget the Saturday nights we spent with my mom's friend Margaret and her family. Usually, the adults were playing cards, drinking with country music blaring on the record player. Sometimes we would all dance together in the living room or watch Porter Wagoner and Dolly Parton on the small black and white television.
I can't hear Hank Williams, Patsy Cline or any of the legends without remembering just how it felt to be that small, shy little girl getting her first glimpse of a very grown-up world....
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