Tuesday, June 11, 2013

I Am Wearing My Heart On My Sleeve - Tuesday Night Music Club

I have a post ruminizing through my little grey cells - Tebow, Uncle Duke, The Importance of Pat Boone In The Development Of The American Blues Scene, a cat or two p'raps. Tomorrow?

Meantime, enjoy!

Or something.

5 comments:

  1. Hot girls in dirndls? Nothing wrong with that at all!

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    1. No. That is all, Sweetie reads these and I value my new basement.

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  2. It reminds me, in a way, of a film my parents took me to see, named "Benjamin". I don't know whether they took me out of desire to educate, or more probably they had, as parents in the sixties tended to have, a very overblown idea of the average teen's sexual sophistication. As did we, now I think about it.
    The symbology of the mascot-like but aggressive character is inescapable, too. Yup, inescapable, or maybe I just don't know who he is. Is it a Seahawk?

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    1. What's so sexually sophisticated about a homicidal rat?

      Oh, yeah, I was smoove, all up in my Attenborough jacket and collars out past my fingertips. 12 YO, prime cougar-hunting age. That's right, we owned the soundtrack to Saturday Night Live. And yes, my mother showed said photos to my now wife, about 3 visits in. Pbbfffllttt!!

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