Ever since I read this and even before I posted, I've been shuffling around the kitchen, cooking, doing the dishes, etc. and singing (badly), "Everybody's do-oo-ing a brand new dance now"..........The kids keep looking at me as though I'm nuts. Do we ever really feel the age we are or can the songs of all types take us back to the age we think (or wish) we still were? And then you realize that Eva (and many others) are gone..............a weird kind of angst.

Spaw