This one’s actually bittersweet; bitter because I’m old enough to understand it and sweet because I’m old enough to understand it.
Once again, I gave up on my puzzle about halfway through, this morning.
Oh, what I wouldn’t give to ride in one like this again! My brother owned one nearly identical to this one in 1970. Not beefed up but a great car in all other respects.
…and I heard this word more on “Big Bang” than any other show.
What’s under the hood? Ragtop or hardtop? Stick or automatic? These prominent features could influence a name (?)…and don’t forget the fuzzy dice!
A couple of birds once flew into my house after getting bombed on crab apples. I was able to revive one of them.
What would that fly want with a prince anyway?
I have no such complaints because my memory doesn’t go in that direction.