When I was a little girl, I loved The Monkees TV show. I was only about three years old when my parents divorced, and my dad was soon drafted and sent to Vietnam because he had a military school background.
I can still remember the first time I saw The Monkees on TV: I thought that Mickey Dolenz was my dad. I was a funny little girl! It was very confusing, and I do not recall whether or not I ever asked my mother about it. I don't know whether this is a very funny story or sad....or maybe a little bit of both! Either way, I loved the Monkees and their music growing up, and I still do.
The Monkees "Daydream Believer"
When I was at The Fresh Market last week, I found some Irish Cream Believer chocolate and Irish cream cookies to go with the coffee. The two make a great snack, and I will be thinking about the Monkees and Davy Jones while eating the cookies and drinking the coffee.
Rest in peace, Davy Jones!
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Until next time...