I Paid My Father $250 in Rent Every Month for Five Years. After His Funeral, His Best Friend Gave Me a Key and a Box.
It also held humor, craft, and hope.
More importantly, it sounded like something I might have made even if Dad had never left me a key.
PART 14
Releasing the EP did not change my life overnight.
A handful of local listeners bought it, several friends shared it, and one community radio station played the song based on Mom’s lyrics during an evening program.
I had expected either wild success or indifference because those were the outcomes I imagined when I was younger.