My parents, particularly my father, were of the 1960s "Hippie Crowd." My father loved to play guitar, and would often sing and play to my sister and I. But,as sometimes happens, things don’t always work out and he and my mother divorced. I saw him only a couple weekends a…
I saw Harry twice, once in a High School in Delaware, and once at Armstrong State College in Savannah, GA. He put on a terrific show both times , but at Armstrong, I sat in the front row less than twenty feet away from him. His music and his caring…
It was just the other night- I was out on a limb, looking for someone to help me back in. That SOMEONE was Harry Chapin. I used his songs from Heads & Tales and Short Stories as crutches just to get me through. It wasn’t long before I was infatuated…
I was one of those lucky people to have met Harry Chapin and spoken with him on numerous occasions. It’s been forever since I heard Harry’s voice and yet I can still close my eyes and hear him speak, see him laugh that hearty laugh of his...some people just stay…