Diamond... you're so silly. It was cool to hang out with someone taller than me.
Your post about feeding the geese reminded me of my childhood memories....
Of feeding geese and trying to not get my fingers lopped off! LOL! Those big bundles of feathers would chase me and my cousins all over the place for a piece of bread. And, if we didn't hand over the bread immediately (very demanding geese, I must say), they would honk and honk and ruffle those feathers so they looked like big white puffballs. Oh what fun that was.... running away from the geese with bread clutched between our little fingers.
I love memories like that... warm fuzzies all around.
Moonie
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If you ask me, I think it's all about drums.
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"If a student with an accordion had come along, I would've played with them ya know...that was where I was at, I was that desperate to play with somebody."
(Larry, about his Mount Temple days, before forming U2)
*Larry, I played accordion. Can I have a drumstick?*
From the heart, on a blue sign, 11-18-01, Vegas
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Tonight the moon has drawn its curtains
It's a private show no one else going to know
I'm wanting
(If You Wear That Velvet Dress)
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Hit Gurl