I don't know why, but last week I was a little sentimental. It don't happen often! I kept thinking about the times we'd go visit my grandparents in Detroit. We didn't do it often, but I have great memories of going to the batting cages just down the road, of the family reunions at the lake, of the burger joint with the giant horse on top, and of listening to old records. Grandpa must of liked the old country western music a lot. I remember listen to Marty Robbins, Jim Reeves, Johnny Cash and Jimmy Dean. Here's a sampling of a few of those great songs:
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