Jump to content

Recommended Posts

Posted

When my late wife was a curly-haired little girl in a small town in Kansas in the early 1940s, she got big props singing

"S-H-I-N-E" a la Shirley at the local Elks club. There is photographic evidence of this. From abbreviated latter-day renditions she could be coaxed into, I gather she was quite good.

Join the conversation

You can post now and register later. If you have an account, sign in now to post with your account.

Guest
Reply to this topic...

×   Pasted as rich text.   Paste as plain text instead

  Only 75 emoji are allowed.

×   Your link has been automatically embedded.   Display as a link instead

×   Your previous content has been restored.   Clear editor

×   You cannot paste images directly. Upload or insert images from URL.

  • Recently Browsing   0 members

    • No registered users viewing this page.
×
×
  • Create New...