Where the wild goose goes. Lacking television, my early years were filled with radio: The Breakfast Club, Ma Perkins, Roy Rogers and Dale Evans, Mr. King-Tracer of Lost Persons, and on and on. One of my favorite singers from that era was Frankie Laine, especially The Cry of the Wild Goose. "My heart goes where the wild goose goes" he'd croon. And I knew mine would too.Monday, March 30, 2009
My Heart Goes...
Where the wild goose goes. Lacking television, my early years were filled with radio: The Breakfast Club, Ma Perkins, Roy Rogers and Dale Evans, Mr. King-Tracer of Lost Persons, and on and on. One of my favorite singers from that era was Frankie Laine, especially The Cry of the Wild Goose. "My heart goes where the wild goose goes" he'd croon. And I knew mine would too.
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