Sentimental Accidents: Celebrity Snow Days
This is one of the best family traditions I’ve ever heard someone share. If you’re not reading Sentimental Accidents, you should. It’s full of awesome.
This short entry appeared on my now defunct old blog many years ago but I was reminded of it today following the passing of the Monkees Davy Jones.
When John Lennon was shot I was only six years old. I remember my mom crying, but I don’t remember being sad because I got to stay home from…