My one favorite though is Johnny Rockets. Haven’t eaten there in years. The restaurant I used to go to was gone.
So why still my favorite?
My grandma and I would go there after watching a movie and have our lunch. She’s the reason I’m into things like jukeboxes, 72s and 45s. She also taught me how to address people.
Of course, now I have nothing left of those times. Her sewing supplies and machine are gone. The records and record players are gone.
The clothes she wore are gone too.
But I’m still here… and the memories are still here. And though I’m having problems remembering, that primarily affects more recent memories.
The audio from the past are lost to time, but the images remain. And you know what?
That’s all I need. I’m happy to still have that.
~J. Lyst
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