by Abbe Rolnick | Mar 23, 2016 | Abbe's Notes
June 17, 2015 Que sera sera. I’ve got the whole world in my hands. I’ve got you Babe. I hear the bugler play, “You’ve got to get up in the morning”. Old songs, new meanings. My father would tell me Navy stories. His life seemed so significant. His impressions became...
