| I found this cassette in the sale bin of the local college. I love it. In fact, I've nearly worn it out. Imagine sitting in the parlor of Norman and Nancy's House (before they split of course) on a rainy Georgia evening. They are there picking and singing, and you are simply listening. They play vintage instruments, ancient numbers, or one's Norman wrote that just sound ancient. I have a numerous discs by Norman and Nancy and this is my favorite. Mr. Garfield's been shot way down low. See if you can keep yourself from singing along with that one! |