It was a band that plays there often Mark Antony, and I was fine unless the second one, which they always dedicated to Len and me. Crazy, by Patsy Cline. I burst into tears, and cried throughout the song. Len would always go up and thank them, and drop a tip in their jar.
The funny thing is that I am not a country fan, and it certainly wasn’t my song, but because it was a slow one, and we could hold each other on the floor, it became our song.