Fingerhut
We’ve all experienced it.
Some sound or a movie clip triggers a flood of memories and for me last night, driving home from dinner with friends, it was a song. Rhinestone Cowboy by Glenn Campbell.
It was the summer of 1976 and my Minnetonka baseball team was playing in the District Championship game. I don’t remember the exact score but we were behind by a number of runs and frankly, it wasn’t looking good for us. Then we got a break.
