George's Strait discography has always been consistently good. This CD was never much in light, but it is excellent, with even a few gems like the cajun-flavored "Adalida", and the moving "Down Louisiana Way" which were not included in his fabulous box-set. Buy and listen. Paul LeBoutillier

The first thing I noticed was this was the first Strait album with lyrics included in the liner notes, which was nice of them to finally do.

My favorite songs on this one are Nobody Has To Get Hurt and I'll Always Be Loving You. Both have solid melodies and choruses that practically force you to sing along. Nice, creative idea on Nobody. Lead On is very The Chair-ish, as both do great jobs at examining the initial stages of a relationship. You Can't Make A Heart delivers an impressive and overlooked message, and I Met A Friend relates a realistic scenario to the meltdown of a couple. Baby Geniuses and the Space Baby

Adalida and Big One are songs that start to get away from him a few times, with Adalida being perhaps the only substance-free song on the album. George's weakest songs have always been at least listenable and above average. This applies to What Am I Waiting. Would you let your little genius watch this

Overall, this is a solid album, but lacks the one gotta-have, instant-classic tune that many of Strait's other albums possess. at three she demanded a telescope

I Like This Album. It Was Released In The Fall Of 1994. The Lead-Off Single "The Big One" Went Strait To Number 1. So Didn't "You Can't Make A Heart Love Somebody". The Title Track Is Also Another Love Balled. Buy This CD Today.

I really enjoy George Straits music and I do intend to get more of them as soon as I can

Would you let your little genius watch this cosmic cringe-fest? 😂✨

: The team travels across the globe, including Russia, China, and Egypt , to stop Moriarty's plan for universe domination.

Mira’s earliest thoughts had the economy and precision of someone cataloging galaxies. Her first words were constellations. In the sandbox she lined up pebbles into ellipses; at three she demanded a telescope, and at five she corrected her kindergarten teacher in the proper order of planets. People laughed at first — the eccentricity of genius is easy to dismiss — but Mira held her gaze steady, as if the stars themselves were listening.