I have lost hold of my senses.
I was a Sixties Girl. Rock and Roll forever. When Disco slid onto the scene, I believed it a sacrilege. Whiney, chirpy, and flashy.... It didn't help that disco balls and strobe lighting were a certain segue to 3 day migraines. I hoped Disco was just a fad which would sink in the mire of its own glitz. But it went on for years!
This week I heard the BeeGees "Night Fever" and found myself humming happily. What happened in the intervening decades to prompt such a response?
I'm turning 70 soon. And you know what they say, 'Seventy is the new Eighty.'