Yes, I'm sure your bad influence wafted up to Canada on air currents in the late 60s and that's where she learned it. In the late 60s, My Rare One looked just like Petula Clark! Very cute in a mini-skirt and hot-pants wearing way. Didn't know her then, of course. Probably just as well, I was only 11 in 1968 but she would have been 17.
probably drifted up from Oregon where I was stoned on acid and giggling while I put notes on every table in the Palm Gardens that said it's the first of may outdoor screwing starts today..
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My Rare One recites this verse EVERY May 1st. Often several times. I think she's hinting.
ReplyDeletedid she get it from me? I've been saying each May 1st since 1968
ReplyDeleteYes, I'm sure your bad influence wafted up to Canada on air currents in the late 60s and that's where she learned it. In the late 60s, My Rare One looked just like Petula Clark! Very cute in a mini-skirt and hot-pants wearing way. Didn't know her then, of course. Probably just as well, I was only 11 in 1968 but she would have been 17.
ReplyDeleteprobably drifted up from Oregon where I was stoned on acid and giggling while I put notes on every table in the Palm Gardens that said it's the first of may outdoor screwing starts today..
ReplyDeleteAlways an exciting time.
ReplyDeleteBluebell stained knees...
that's bluebonnets yankee..
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