jeff black
Expert Member
i lub love threads.
I can't help it, Dee. I am such a romantic.
i lub love threads.
I can't help it, Dee. I am such a romantic.
Oh yeah, wow man! And not just the threads, don't forget Love beads.
I remember it was back in 69 and me and my best pal Fredo were headed on to Frisco for the summer but we go ourselves all wound up on the wrong end of the road and spent a few days in some backwoods town in New York with loud music. Fredo was popping bennies and smoking on his thai sticks. I played it sagely and safe and stuck with the jars Grandpappy had given me from his backyard copper coil machine. Never knew copper could taste so good--then it started to rain and I ended up with the first of the Tweedle wives.
Now I am off to find the elusive butterfly of love~~
E, Onslow! - sorry - came over all Yorkshire there - I meant:
E, Onslow? *rattle rattle*
I meant the popular clothing accesory of love beads--went well with my sandals, peace sign and other groovy things of the time.
anybody love meeeee?
I'm feeling rather Love-esque at the moment... not really sure why I'm sitting here with a huge dopey grin on my face... but, I am.:smile:
I love pie.![]()