3 thoughts on “Sweet Baby James

  1. My sweet baby James turns 30 this year. (I was a late bloomer.) It was 1968/69 I stopped in the student union at Syracuse University to study for a test. Performing that day was an unknown – James Taylor. There were only 5 or 6 people there. I can’t remember how I did on the test, nor do I care – I fell in love that day. I’m still in love.

  2. I sure remember the time and it does seem like yesterday. Literally yesterday. This is freaky synchronicity, but I’ve been obsessed over this topic for about the past week. Not James Tayor, but the fact that ‘it,’ whatever it may be, was 30-40 years ago!

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