How I met John Denver
I was seven, it was Easter Sunday, and we were at the Alameda Plaza in Kansas City. My mother forced me, but…in retrospect, it’s pretty cool that I ended up having my picture taken with him.
I was seven, it was Easter Sunday, and we were at the Alameda Plaza in Kansas City. My mother forced me, but…in retrospect, it’s pretty cool that I ended up having my picture taken with him.