The Day the Music Died

"I can't remember if I cried,

when I read about the widowed bride.

but something touched me deep inside,

the day the music died.

So,"

........a long, long time ago, I can still remember, Elaine belonged to an internet chat group dealing with spinning and fiber. Elaine enjoyed this chat group, as some of the participants were funny, some knowledgeable; you get the drift.

One day I came home from work and Elaine announced,

Elaine: A woman in Kansas needs someone to rescue four llamas

Me: Oh.

Elaine: Yeah, she has cancer and she is moving to Oklahoma. She can't take the llamas.

Me: Oh.

Elaine: She lives in Hartford, Kansas. That's in the southeast corner of Kansas.

Me: Oh.