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Download the Amazon Music app today. All right. So what do you always say? Get in your way back machine. Get in the way back machine. There you go. Buckle up. To the time when Ash should have been alive. Oh, God. Maybe not like here, but yeah. But the 70s. The 70s for sure. I wish, but here we are. Here we are. In the 20s.

All right, well, Price. Let's talk about Price, Utah. Back then, it was a pretty safe place to live,

and it was a great place as far as Loretta Jones was concerned to raise her four-year-old

daughter, Heidi. Loretta was a single young mom at just 23 years old. She had so much on her

plate. She was taking accounting classes. She was being a full-time mom. But guess what? She was

getting the fucking job done. And her daughter, Heidi, who again was four years old, absolutely

adored her mother. They had like this close bond to the two of them.

Now she remembered being with her mom, like following her around the house as Loretta would do

like ironing or cooking household chores. And she remembered getting ice cream with her mom and how much

Loretta loved to listen to music. Like she'd put on the radio and just dance all around the house.

I love that. Core memories. Yes, like she'd put on the radio and just dance all around the house. I love that.

Core memories.

Yes, like beautiful core memories.

And all of Heidi's memories of her mother up until the morning of July 21st, 1970, they're precious

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