February, 2018
Trombones and Bouffants
Sometime in the summer of 1971, I’m fairly certain it was mid-August. I remember it being blistering hot. Sweltering, eggs on sidewalk hot. I was just leaving Jr. High and headed to sophomore status at Searcy High School. That time of life when everything was changing and abhorrent and loathsome. School, body, attitude, definitely attitude. […]