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Corn chips. Peggys as I call them. In Jr. High, Peggy and I would have lunch at my house. On this day, she had corn chips for lunch.With our first kiss, her breath, smelled like the chips. Now every time I smell corn ships, I think of Peggy and my first kiss.
Beer barrel polka. Folsom prison blues. Sixteen tons by Tennessee Ernie Ford. Boogie woogie bugle boy by Andrews sisters.
Smell of homemade bread and my grandmother. Smell of cow manure memory of wonderful summers on aunt' farm.
Yesssssss......the 80’s music....the best ever...
Corn, rice, chicken and gravy that my nanny made
the beach I love the smell bring be way back
All the time music makes me Quantum Leap
Yes , Music reminds me of my child hood.
yes, classic rock music from the 1970's
Big pun, oldies, Dr.dre, gypsy Kings.
The smell of wood buring
Yes, Glen Campbell
all the time