Who Remembers....
That feeling from getting a brand new 64 count box of Crayola crayons, with the sharpener on the back?
The smell of mimeograph paper?
Dick, Jane, Sally, Spot, Puff and Tim?
Handlebar streamers?
When you got a lollipop for sitting still at the barber?
When they would clean your windsheild, check your oil, and check the air pressure in your tires whenever you filled your gas tank?
The dark indigo, wear like iron, stiff as a damn board rigidness of a brand new pair of Sears Toughskins...every September?
The smell of a pile of burning leaves in the Autumn?
When going for "groceries" entailed 3 seperate stops...the butcher shop, the grocer, and the bakery?
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"I distrust those people who know so well what God wants them to do because I notice it always coincides with their own desires." - Susan B. Anthony
"Hedonism with rules isn't hedonism at all, it's the Republican party." - JumpinJesus
It is indisputable that true beauty lies within...but a nice rack sure doesn't hurt.
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