When I was a little girl, I loved to call my grandmother. But I couldn’t call her on Saturday nights from 6 to 7 p.m. That was when the Lawrence Welk Show was on and she loved to watch this show.
She loved the dancing. The romance. The clear melodies and the big band.
Tonight as I am stuck with western reruns and other antenna television, it was a little refreshing to see a rebroadcast of the Lawrence Welk Show’s tribute to France. The show was from the year that I was born. The French songs are still classics and the melodies are still lovely.
I have to say that it was quite enjoyable to hear the French language and the French music. And enjoy some classic television. ❤