If I had a hammer, I'd hammer in the mo-o-o-rning. I'd... Or is it "Kumbaya my lord, Kumbaya"? It's an old person's joke of the Peter, Paul and Mary variety...
I have been taken to task for having the screen name Gator in 63 and beginning posts with “When I was a freshman in 1963” or similar references to 1963!
I was a junior in 1963. Do you remember Pam Brewer? (She was not a case of arrested development.) Edit: I just checked. She made her name later in the 60s, when I was a grad student.
I remember her name but not her. I graduated undergrad in 1967, joined the Air Force that year, served 4 years, and went to law school 1971-1973. Our daughter has a masters degree in speech pathology from UF. Hoping that one of our grandkids is a Gator!
I should have been arrested once, on the night of the Halloween Ball in 1981. "Security" in front of our house in full battle rattle with an M1 carbine, mags loaded. UPD cruised by and we waved them through. I reckon he missed the carbine. Another time, I was riding shotgun when my fraternity brother was arrested one Friday afternoon for reckless driving racing back to the house from Happy Hour at the (forget the name) bar in the Oaks Mall. It was the four of us that were the cooks for the Friday evening dinner cookout and we had overstayed Happy Hour and knew we needed to haul ass back. Walking to our cars someone said "Race ya" and it was on. Glad we didn't kill anyone that day.
That was Lola Now I’m not the world’s most passionate man, But I know what I am, And I’m glad I’m a man, But so is Lola
Or was that Holly? Holly came from Miami, F-L-A, Hitch-hiked her way across the USA Plucked her eyebrows along the way Shaved her legs and then he was a she She says, "Hey babe, take a walk on the wild side"
