One of the sad things about getting old is the inability to get rid of all the old tunes in your head.
"I eats all my spinnish,
I fights till I finish..."
Friday, July 25, 2014
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John 16:33 These things I have spoken unto you, that in me ye might have peace. In the world ye shall have tribulation: but be of good cheer; I have overcome the world.
Posted by Joanne Cage -- Joanne Cage at 1:36 PM
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I regularly get the Chef Boyardee song from the 1970s stuck in my head. "Lunchtime the bell tolls, for spaghetti and meatballs ... sausage and cheese, and someone shoot meee ..."
I like to go swimming with bald-headed women,
I'm Popeye the Sailor Man. (Toot Toot)
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