tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783524717041507354.post4532063093261314248..comments2023-06-01T06:34:05.065-05:00Comments on Life and Random Thoughts of A Senior Widow: LISTENING TO THE RADIOLoritahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15570346408282598440noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3783524717041507354.post-3766043758376343712014-05-29T08:49:03.473-05:002014-05-29T08:49:03.473-05:00As an 8 year old, in 1983, my newly saved parents,...As an 8 year old, in 1983, my newly saved parents, decided they no longer wanted a television in our home. I have wonderful, peaceful memories of the radio being on in the background all the time. Nothing loud or forceful, just quiet, instrumental music. Though I was somewhat of an anomaly being tv-less in the television dominated '80's, I loved my childhood. My husband always questions why I like to listen to the instrumental music channel on satellite. I think it brings me back to my carefree childhood. I would gladly ditch the tv and just have a radio, but there would be mutiny :)Theresahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00948148571415167380noreply@blogger.com