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“Remember when we used to just listen to music? I mean, really listen?” Devon put on an old, vinyl album.
Groovin’ on a Sunday afternoon.
“It gets into your bones, doesn’t it?” Maya’s shoulders started to move, then her arms.
Devon joined her, transported back to the Rascals and 1967.
I was browsing images and seeing this one immediately took me back to the Young Rascals and this song. Here’s a link, in case you feel like listening:
Groovin’ by the Young Rascals
It's a shame that music has become merely background noise for many people.