Tuesday, May 10, 2011

If I Leave Here Tomorrow, Will You Still Remember Me....

I remember playing albums and reading books. I read Exodus and played Simon and Garfunkel. I read the book today, and I remember the album. I play the songs from the album Bridge Over Troubled Waters and I remember reading parts of Exodus. Music has been a part of our lives, all of our lives. Music is a gift you can't own, but you can enjoy again and again; beauty and art are gifts, too. Aren't we lucky to be alive in the greatest country on earth? I think we are.

The end of being a teacher is just the beginning of something new, something wonderful. I can't wait.

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