I remember the day well….June 20, 1958. I sported comfortable
shorts and walking shoes, a homemade Stetson, a loose fitting shirt reflecting
the warm summer day.
I was about to lay into this cake followed by a round of badminton
when I contemplated me at 56 and change.
Will I see color at 56 or will the world remain black and white?
Then? What the hell. I ate cake and took a nap.
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4 comments:
What is most awesome, is the fact that the fancy dancy fold up table has not been improved upon even today! Some things don't need to get better!
Aw, you haven't changed a bit! :-)
I'l bet you were wishing you could was that cake down with a Tommy Tippee Cup full of Sonoma County Cabernet....
WASH that cake down...WASH.
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