Growing as a kiddo, my parents were really into disco, like every weekend they went to the discos while I was left to frolic with my grandparents. As a result of their love of all things disco by the age of 6, I knew almost all the lyrics to Donna Summer’s music. Anyway, rest in peace Disco Queen.
Stand by for tomorrow’s post…I will be reviewing Christelyn Karazin’s new book Swirling and she ain’t talking ice cream kids! Till then, keep passing them open windows!
