After decades of quiet dignity in her crumbling Victorian home, elderly Nancy reluctantly accepts help from a local roofer. But his discovery in her childhood home’s chimney forces her to confront a painful family legacy she’s kept hidden since her father’s tragic downfall.
I never meant to be the neighborhood’s guardian angel. That title came later, after everything that happened with the roof and what we found inside it. It’s funny how life works — sometimes the biggest changes come right when you think you’ve got nothing left to give.
A woman sitting on her porch | Source: Midjourney
My Victorian house on Maple Street was something special back when Daddy was alive. These days, the paint peels like sunburned skin, and the porch sags like tired shoulders.
But it’s home and has been since 1952, when Daddy first moved us in, proud as a peacock in his Sunday best.
“Nancy,” he’d say, adjusting his bow tie in the beveled glass of our front door, “remember that integrity is worth more than gold.”
A man looking in a mirror | Source: Midjourney
I’d nod, not really understanding what he meant. Not then, anyway.
The house had seen better days, just like I had. After my divorce from Thomas (“It’s not you, Nancy, it’s just… there’s someone else”) I threw myself into maintaining the place. But time has a way of wearing everything down, even determination.
Mrs. Chen from next door would sometimes bring me dumplings, worry etched on her face. “You work too hard, Nancy. Let your children help.”
A woman holding a plate of dumplings | Source: Midjourney
“No children to help,” I’d reply with a practiced smile. “Just me and the house now.”
That always earned me an extra portion of dumplings and a concerned pat on the hand.
The winter rains came early that year, finding every crack in my old roof. I stood in the kitchen, watching water drip into a collection of mixing bowls and pots, each ping like a tiny hammer on my pride.
“This just won’t do,” I muttered to myself.
A woman staring worriedly at containers filled with water | Source: Midjourney
These days, I talked to myself more often than not. Living alone will do that to you, especially after 72 years of life and one failed marriage that I try not to think about anymore.
Robert noticed me fussing with those pots one morning. He lived three doors down and had a roofing business that kept him busy enough. I’d watch him sometimes, heading out early in his white truck, tools rattling in the back.
“Ms. Nancy,” he called out, crossing my lawn. “Couldn’t help but notice you’ve got yourself a problem up there.”
A man staring up at an old house | Source: Midjourney
I straightened my cardigan, trying to look more put-together than I felt. “Oh, it’s nothing serious, Robert. Just a few drips here and there.”
He squinted up at my roof, hands on his hips. “Those ‘few drips’ are gonna turn into bigger problems if we don’t fix them. Let me help.”
“I couldn’t possibly—”
“No charge,” he interrupted, holding up a calloused hand.
A smiling man | Source: Midjourney
“Consider it payback for all those times you watched my kids when Sarah was sick.”
My throat tightened. “Truly, Robert? The cookies I baked them were payment enough?”
“Those chocolate chip cookies might’ve been worth their weight in gold,” he chuckled, “but this is different. Not every service comes with a price tag. Remember when Tommy had the flu, and you stayed up all night with him?”
I did remember.
A thoughtful woman | Source: Midjourney
Tommy had been so small then, burning with fever. Sarah was in the hospital herself, and Robert looked ready to collapse from worry.
“Ms. Nancy,” he said, his voice gentle but firm, “sometimes you gotta let people help you, the same way you’ve been helping folks around here for years.”
I wanted to argue, but the ping of another drip in my kitchen made the decision for me. “Well, if you’re sure it’s no trouble…”
A resigned woman | Source: Midjourney
The next morning, Robert showed up with his ladder and tools. The neighborhood kids gathered to watch him work, and I shooed them away with promises of fresh-baked cookies later.
“My daddy says you’re the nicest lady on the street,” little Maria Martinez declared, her braids bouncing as she skipped.
“Your daddy’s too kind,” I replied, but her words warmed something inside me that the years had chilled.
A woman talking to a girl | Source: Midjourney
I watched from below as Robert moved across my roof with the sure-footedness of someone who’d done this a thousand times before. The morning sun caught his tools, sending brief flashes of light across the yard like morse code.
“Everything okay up there?” I called out when he went quiet for too long.
“Just checking your chimney,” he shouted back. “Wait a minute… there’s something—”
The sound of brick scraping against brick made me wince. Then silence.
A woman looking up at the roof of an old house | Source: Midjourney
Soft sounds echoed down from the roof but still Robert said nothing. I was starting to grow concerned when his voice carried down.
“Ms. Nancy?” Robert’s voice had changed, gotten tighter somehow. “I think you better see this.”
He climbed down carefully, clutching something against his chest. I couldn’t make out what it was until he reached the bottom of the ladder and turned to face me. In his hands was a leather bag, dark with age and dust.
A man holding a leather bag | Source: Midjourney
My heart skipped a beat. I hadn’t seen it in years, but I recognized it immediately. I knew what was inside it, too, but I let him show me, anyway.
Gold coins glinted in the sunlight, Mama’s old jewelry sparkled, and the diamonds Daddy had invested in before everything went wrong shone like fresh snow.
Robert’s hands shook slightly. “This must be worth a fortune.”
I watched his face carefully and saw the war playing out behind his eyes.
A wide-eyed man | Source: Midjourney
He had three kids at home, a mortgage to pay, and dreams he’d put on hold to keep food on the table. That bag held enough to change everything for him.
“I…” he started, then swallowed hard. “This belongs to you, Ms. Nancy. It’s your house, your family’s…”
I placed my hand over his. “You’re a good man, Robert Miller. Just like my daddy was.”
His eyes met mine, confused. “You knew about this?”
A man holding a leather bag | Source: Midjourney
I nodded, leading him to my porch swing. “Daddy hid it there before he died. He said his business partners were getting greedy, and that something didn’t feel right. He was proven right a month later when they forced him out of his own company.”
“But why didn’t you ever use it? All these years, struggling…”
I smiled, watching Mrs. Peterson’s kids playing hopscotch across the street. “Because Daddy also taught me that money isn’t what makes a life worth living. I chose to be rich in other ways.”
A smiling woman | Source: Midjourney
“Like what?” Robert asked softly, the bag heavy in his lap.
“Like Tommy’s first smile after his fever broke. Like Maria’s mother learning English in my kitchen over coffee, and watching Sarah recover and knowing I helped, even just a little.” I patted his hand. “Like having neighbors who notice when my roof leaks.”
Robert sat quietly for a moment. “I guess I can see where you’re coming from. But you can’t just leave this sitting in your chimney, Ms. Nancy. What do you want to do with it?”
A man sitting on a porch swing | Source: Midjourney
“I think,” I said slowly, “it’s time to put this money to work. The way Daddy would have wanted.”
Over the next few weeks, Robert helped me sell everything, and I distributed it among the families in my neighborhood. The Martinez family got enough to send their oldest to college.
“But Ms. Nancy,” Mrs. Martinez protested, tears in her eyes, “this is too much!”
“Education was everything to my father,” I told her. “Let’s honor that.”
Two women speaking | Source: Midjourney
The Wilsons finally got their roof fixed, too. The community center got new computers, and the playground got that safety surfacing it had needed for years. Each gift came with a story about my father, about integrity, and about community.
“You have to take some,” I insisted to Robert when it was almost gone. “For your honesty, if nothing else.”
He tried to refuse, but I wouldn’t hear of it.
An emotional man | Source: Midjourney
“Your integrity is worth more than gold,” I told him, “but that doesn’t mean you shouldn’t be rewarded for it.”
The neighborhood changed after that. Not in big ways — the houses were still old, and the streets still needed repair. But there was something different in the air, something that felt like hope.
One evening, as I sat on my porch watching the sunset, little Amy ran up with a handful of dandelions.
A girl holding a posy of dandelions | Source: Midjourney
“These are for you,” she said, thrusting them into my hands. “Mommy says you’re our guardian angel.”
I laughed, tucking one of the yellow flowers behind her ear. “No, sweetheart. I’m just someone who learned that the real treasure isn’t what you keep — it’s what you give away.”
“Like your cookies?” she asked seriously.
“Like my cookies,” I agreed. “And like the love that goes into making them.”
A smiling woman standing in front of her house | Source: Midjourney
As I watched her skip back home, I thought about Daddy and his lessons about integrity, Robert and his choice to be honest, and all the ways wealth can be measured.
Here’s another story: My new neighbor was making my life hell between his dawn wood chopping and that destructive dog. We were on the verge of an all-out war when his seven-year-old daughter showed up crying on my doorstep with a desperate plea for help.
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Carly Simon finally says who “You’re So Vain” is written about, confirms what we knew all along
With two successful albums in the span of only nine months, Simon soon found herself solidified as a famous and immensely popular singer/songwriter. In 1971, she received a Grammy Award for Best New Artist of the Year, and additionally one nomination in the “Best Pop Female Vocalist” category.
Carly Simon – “You’re So Vain”
In November of 1972, Carly Simon released her third album, and it was intended to be her big commercial breakthrough. No Secrets spent five weeks at No. 1 on the US Billboard 200 chart and quickly achieved gold status.
It was a great album that spread all over the world, spending weeks and weeks on the top of the charts in countries like Norway, Australia and Canada. But it was one song in particular – the third on the album – that would change her life forever.
You’re So Vain was the song that most people reference when talking of Carly Simon. It was a smash-hit right away, and throughout the years, it’s grown even bigger and bigger.
The song is currently ranked at No. 92 on Billboard‘s Greatest Songs of All-Time list. In 2014, it was voted as number as no 216 when Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA) asked the question of the best songs of the century. That same year, it was crowned as the ultimate song of the 1970’s by the UK Official Charts Company.
The album was recorded at the famous Trident Studios in London, England, where bands like The Beatles recorded The White Album and David Bowie made Space Oddity.
You’re So Vain – recording
You’re So Vain also held plenty of secrets when it was released, and for many years it was the subject of one of rock ‘n’ roll’s biggest mysteries. But we’ll get to that soon.
Firstly, Rolling Stones frontman Mick Jagger is uncredited on the song, even though he sings on the chorus.
At the time of the recording, several other famous artists were at the Trident Studios, and the likes of Paul McCartney, Linda McCartney, legendary record producer George Martin, and Harry Nilsson watched her record. Actually, McCartney himself pitched in to guest star with background vocals.
And then there was Mick Jagger. Carly Simon wrote in her memoir that he actually invited himself to the recording. Jagger had pursued her in London and called Trident Studios once he understood she was there.
“It was shortly after midnight. Mick and I, we were close together – the same height, same coloring, same lips,” Simon writes.
“I felt as if I was trying to stay within a pink gravity that was starting to loosen its silky grip on me. I was thrilled by the proximity, remembering all the times I had spent imitating him in front of my closet mirror.”
As mentioned, You’re So Vain was a rock ‘n’ roll mystery. It’s always fun to know the background story of a song, wether its about a certain event, a person, or if that one line is a reference for something special.
You’re So Vain – who is it about?
In Carly Simon’s case, no one knew who You’re So Vain was about.
Some guessed – and had conspiracy theories – that the song was about Mick Jagger. Sure, there was a pretty clear connection between the two, especially since he actually sang on the record.
But no, it turns out the rumours were wrong. The truth is that You’re So Vain – at least the second verse – is about one-time Hollywood lothario Warren Beatty, whom she dated briefly in the early 1970’s.
“You had me several years ago when I was still quite naive.
Well you said that we made such a pretty pair.
And that you would never leave.
But you gave away the things you loved and one of them was me.
I had some dreams, they were clouds in my coffee.
Clouds in my coffee”.
In her memoir, Carly revealed that the song was also about two other people, but she won’t reveal who they were.
“I don’t think so,” she told People. “At least until they know it’s about them.”
“Probably, if we were sitting over at dinner and I said: ‘remember that time you walked into the party and…’ I don’t know if I’ll do it. I never thought I would admit that it was more than one person.”
Simon dated Warren Beatty for a short while in the ’70s, and described him as a “glorious specimen” who put all other men “to shame, if looks and charm were what you were after.”
Carly Simon – James Taylor
So what about Carly Simon’s love life besides Warren? Well, she’s been married once, to singer/songwriter James Taylor.
They had met briefly as children, and then again in her dressing room in 1971. She described the latter meeting in her book. Taylor was there together with his then-girlfriend Joni Mitchell.
“He was barefoot, long-legged, long-footed – and is knees were bent,” she wrote in her memoir.
”He wore dark red, loose, wide-wale corduroys and a long-sleeved Henley with one button open, his right hand clutching a self-rule cigarette. His hair, simultaneously shiny and disheveled, fell evenly on both sides of his head, and he wore a scruffy, understated mustache, the kind so fashionable back in the yearly 1970s. He seemed both kempt and unkempt. Even sprawled out on the floor, everything about him communicated that he was, in fact, the center of something – the core of an apple, the center of a note.”
Carly Simon and James Taylor started dating later the same year and tied the knot in November of 1972. 11 years later, the couple divorced, but it wasn’t just because they didn’t have the same love for each other anymore.
Carly Simon – children
Simon explained that it mostly had to do with drugs. They had two children, now grown up and working in the music business. Daughter Sally Taylor is 46 years old and Ben Taylor’s 43.
Her memoir Boys in the Trees pretty much ends with her marriage to James Taylor. Her son hasn’t read the book. But her daughter has.
“I think he would feel more conflicted than Sally did,” Simon told ABC in 2016. “I had told her almost everything, but when she read it all together, she was just so amazed. She said, ‘I’m so proud of you for being able to tell it like it is for you.’”
Carly Simon was later engaged to musician Russ Kunkel in 1985. She married writer James Hart in December 1987, but the couple divorced in 2007.
Carly Simon, now 75 years of age, continued making music for many years to come. And, as a by-product, continued to win several awards for her trophy cabinet.
Her 1977 worldwide hit Nobody Does It Better was the theme song of the Bond movie The Spy Who Loved Me. It’s considered by many to be one of the greatest Bond anthems of all time.
Hall of Fame entry
In 1988, she released the song Let The River Run, first featured in the 1988 movie Working Girl. With the song, she became the first singer ever to win three major awards for a single track: an Academy Award, a Grammy and a Golden Globe.
Six years later, in 1994, Carly was inducted into the Songwriters Hall of Fame.
Carly Simon lived a happy life during the 1960s and 1970s. She sure is a legendary singer with a legacy that will live on forever.
Thank you for all the wonderful music, Carly, and we hope to hear more in the future.
Please, share this story with friends and family!
When Carly Simon wrote the song You’re So Vain, her career changed forever, and yet the song remains one of rock ‘n’ roll’s biggest mysteries. Who is the person Simon is singing about?
Well, Carly herself has revealed who the classic song is about.
The 1970’s sure was a time for great music. During the 1960’s, bands like The Beatles had conquered the world, and now it was time for the likes of Bob Dylan and others to take over.
Carly Simon – singer/songwriter
One of those who did just that was Carly Simon. The wonderful singer/songwriter became one of the most popular artists when her career began to grow in the early 1970’s.
We’ve all heard You’re so Vain and various other classics from the New Yorker. But what about her life? And who was You’re so Vain actually about? This is the story of the wonderful Carly Simon.
Carly Simon was born on June 25, 1945, in New York City, the youngest daughter of an upper-class New York family. Her father Richard Simon was the co-founder of the Simon & Schuster publishing company.
Carly Simon – childhood
Now, Carly’s childhood wasn’t exactly perfect. As a third daughter, she often felt inadequate. Did her parents really want her?
“After two daughters he’d been counting on a son, a male successor to be named Carl. When I was born, he and Mommy simply added a y to the word, like an accusing chromosome: Carly,” she said.
When she was just 7 or 8 years old, Carly experienced a string of disturbing sexual encounters with a teenage boy.
“I didn’t realize that I was being used,” she said in an interview with USA Today. “I thought of myself as being in love with him. I’m sure a lot of girls go through the same thing.”
As a young girl, Carly got to see what the music industry was all about. But it would be some time before she would become the sensation she was.
Simon split her time between her family’s townhouse in Greenwich Village, New York and a wonderful estate in Stamford, Connecticut. The estate in Stamford saw the young girl surrounded by celebrities like Albert Einstein and Eleanor Roosevelt.
The Simon family were also good friends of legendary baseball player Jackie Robinson, who soon would take Carly under his wing. Jackie Robinson and his family lived in the Stamford house while their own home was under construction.
Befriended Jackie Robinson
She got to sit in the dugout at the old Ebbets Field in Brooklyn – home of the then-Brooklyn Dodgers. Soon, she became the unofficial mascot of the team.
“Jackie even taught me how to bat lefty, though it never took”, Simon wrote in her memoir Boys in the Trees (2015).
“He always had the cutest look around the side of his mouth, as if he were thinking about what he was about to say before he said it.”
However, the family would go through a tragedy. Simon’s father was strong-armed out of his own company, and died in 1960, just before his daughter’s 16th birthday.
For her part, Carly showed an early interest in music. She started singing together with brother Joey – who later became a successful writer, writing the music for the Broadway show The Secret Garden – but later, it was her and her sister who would go on to pursue a career in the business.
As Carly wrote on her website, she and sister Lucy taught themselves three chords on the guitar and hitch-hiked up to Provincetown, MA in the summer of 1964.
The Simon Sisters – as they called themselves – sang at a local bar called The Moors, with a repertoar consisting of folk music, as well as some of their own songs.
Touring with sister Lucy
Carly Simon and Lucy were eventually signed to Kapp Records and played a couple of clubs in Greenwich Village, opening for early comedians Woody Allen and Dick Cavett, among others, and even played in the UK.
In her memoir, Simon recalls the boat trip across the Atlantic heading home.
They were on the same boat as Sean Connery, and Carly and her sister ended up spending the trip with the actor. At that point, of course, no one could realize or even imagine that Carly would write a Bond theme song 12 years later.
The sister duo released three albums in the 1960s before Lucy left to get married.
Carly Simon was on her own, but still determined to forge a career in the music industry. However, her career had a slow start. She started working as a summer-camp counselor and as a secretary on a TV show.
Carly’s career
In February of 1971, Simon released her debut album Carly Simon. The song That’s the Way I’ve Always Heard It Should Be – an anti-marriage-song – became her first hit, reaching No. 10 on the Billboard Hot 100 list.
In October, later the same year, Simon released her second album, Anticipation. By now, things had really started to blow up. Her album went gold in two years and contained the smash hit Anticipation, which peaked at No. 13 on the Billboard pop singles chart and also at No. 3 on the Billboard Adult Contemporary chart in the United States.
According to herself, Simon wrote the song in just 15 minutes while waiting for Cat Stevens at her place, whom she was dating at the time and had made dinner for. When he arrived, the song was ready, but the date only lasted a short while.
“He gave me whispers and drawings of Blake poems,” Carly Simon said. “He told me about his childhood, his mixed Greek and Swedish parents, and we made a connection that has lasted.”
With two successful albums in the span of only nine months, Simon soon found herself solidified as a famous and immensely popular singer/songwriter. In 1971, she received a Grammy Award for Best New Artist of the Year, and additionally one nomination in the “Best Pop Female Vocalist” category.
Carly Simon – “You’re So Vain”
In November of 1972, Carly Simon released her third album, and it was intended to be her big commercial breakthrough. No Secrets spent five weeks at No. 1 on the US Billboard 200 chart and quickly achieved gold status.
It was a great album that spread all over the world, spending weeks and weeks on the top of the charts in countries like Norway, Australia and Canada. But it was one song in particular – the third on the album – that would change her life forever.
You’re So Vain was the song that most people reference when talking of Carly Simon. It was a smash-hit right away, and throughout the years, it’s grown even bigger and bigger.
The song is currently ranked at No. 92 on Billboard‘s Greatest Songs of All-Time list. In 2014, it was voted as number as no 216 when Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA) asked the question of the best songs of the century. That same year, it was crowned as the ultimate song of the 1970’s by the UK Official Charts Company.
The album was recorded at the famous Trident Studios in London, England, where bands like The Beatles recorded The White Album and David Bowie made Space Oddity.
You’re So Vain – recording
You’re So Vain also held plenty of secrets when it was released, and for many years it was the subject of one of rock ‘n’ roll’s biggest mysteries. But we’ll get to that soon.
Firstly, Rolling Stones frontman Mick Jagger is uncredited on the song, even though he sings on the chorus.
At the time of the recording, several other famous artists were at the Trident Studios, and the likes of Paul McCartney, Linda McCartney, legendary record producer George Martin, and Harry Nilsson watched her record. Actually, McCartney himself pitched in to guest star with background vocals.
And then there was Mick Jagger. Carly Simon wrote in her memoir that he actually invited himself to the recording. Jagger had pursued her in London and called Trident Studios once he understood she was there.
“It was shortly after midnight. Mick and I, we were close together – the same height, same coloring, same lips,” Simon writes.
“I felt as if I was trying to stay within a pink gravity that was starting to loosen its silky grip on me. I was thrilled by the proximity, remembering all the times I had spent imitating him in front of my closet mirror.”
As mentioned, You’re So Vain was a rock ‘n’ roll mystery. It’s always fun to know the background story of a song, wether its about a certain event, a person, or if that one line is a reference for something special.
You’re So Vain – who is it about?
In Carly Simon’s case, no one knew who You’re So Vain was about.
Some guessed – and had conspiracy theories – that the song was about Mick Jagger. Sure, there was a pretty clear connection between the two, especially since he actually sang on the record.
But no, it turns out the rumours were wrong. The truth is that You’re So Vain – at least the second verse – is about one-time Hollywood lothario Warren Beatty, whom she dated briefly in the early 1970’s.
“You had me several years ago when I was still quite naive.
Well you said that we made such a pretty pair.
And that you would never leave.
But you gave away the things you loved and one of them was me.
I had some dreams, they were clouds in my coffee.
Clouds in my coffee”.
In her memoir, Carly revealed that the song was also about two other people, but she won’t reveal who they were.
“I don’t think so,” she told People. “At least until they know it’s about them.”
“Probably, if we were sitting over at dinner and I said: ‘remember that time you walked into the party and…’ I don’t know if I’ll do it. I never thought I would admit that it was more than one person.”
Simon dated Warren Beatty for a short while in the ’70s, and described him as a “glorious specimen” who put all other men “to shame, if looks and charm were what you were after.”
Carly Simon – James Taylor
So what about Carly Simon’s love life besides Warren? Well, she’s been married once, to singer/songwriter James Taylor.
They had met briefly as children, and then again in her dressing room in 1971. She described the latter meeting in her book. Taylor was there together with his then-girlfriend Joni Mitchell.
“He was barefoot, long-legged, long-footed – and is knees were bent,” she wrote in her memoir.
”He wore dark red, loose, wide-wale corduroys and a long-sleeved Henley with one button open, his right hand clutching a self-rule cigarette. His hair, simultaneously shiny and disheveled, fell evenly on both sides of his head, and he wore a scruffy, understated mustache, the kind so fashionable back in the yearly 1970s. He seemed both kempt and unkempt. Even sprawled out on the floor, everything about him communicated that he was, in fact, the center of something – the core of an apple, the center of a note.”
Carly Simon and James Taylor started dating later the same year and tied the knot in November of 1972. 11 years later, the couple divorced, but it wasn’t just because they didn’t have the same love for each other anymore.
Carly Simon – children
Simon explained that it mostly had to do with drugs. They had two children, now grown up and working in the music business. Daughter Sally Taylor is 46 years old and Ben Taylor’s 43.
Her memoir Boys in the Trees pretty much ends with her marriage to James Taylor. Her son hasn’t read the book. But her daughter has.
“I think he would feel more conflicted than Sally did,” Simon told ABC in 2016. “I had told her almost everything, but when she read it all together, she was just so amazed. She said, ‘I’m so proud of you for being able to tell it like it is for you.’”
Carly Simon was later engaged to musician Russ Kunkel in 1985. She married writer James Hart in December 1987, but the couple divorced in 2007.
Carly Simon, now 75 years of age, continued making music for many years to come. And, as a by-product, continued to win several awards for her trophy cabinet.
Her 1977 worldwide hit Nobody Does It Better was the theme song of the Bond movie The Spy Who Loved Me. It’s considered by many to be one of the greatest Bond anthems of all time.
Hall of Fame entry
In 1988, she released the song Let The River Run, first featured in the 1988 movie Working Girl. With the song, she became the first singer ever to win three major awards for a single track: an Academy Award, a Grammy and a Golden Globe.
Six years later, in 1994, Carly was inducted into the Songwriters Hall of Fame.
Carly Simon lived a happy life during the 1960s and 1970s. She sure is a legendary singer with a legacy that will live on forever.
Thank you for all the wonderful music, Carly, and we hope to hear more in the future.
Please, share this story with friends and family!
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