Played my guitar on the boardwalk in the 60s and 70s. It was a different world.
Why’re you needling me? :-D
We’ve gone off on our own tack, haven’t we?
Also: anti-Frankenstein’s monster, as well as The Hulk!
They have plenty of people nowadays. Filipinas have migrated en masse there, married the locals, and the population is thriving. They don’t need another old bachelor treading their byways. ;-D
That’s what we call “a good start”. The rest of the crew … ¡al carajo!
Ain’t going gentle into that good night. It’s MY country too.
Not the blue ship mice! Raymond, Louie, and company will not take kindly to that.
That’s actually a given. Unless they’re physically deaf they’re tuned in alright!
I learned to speak cat from my friends’ fat old jet-black she-cat. She loved me (no, really; I rubbed her the right way!) and I watched her and picked up on her cues. I miss her; only two cats in my life actually paid attention to me.