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In the Old Way- ask the old folks
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Summertime ain't coming but it's always on my mind
It's almost mid June and I haven't even gotten the kiddie pool down from the garage rafters. We have not had sweltering days that swell the corn and bake me on my daily commuting bike rides. When will summer come?
I'll save you the predictably jokes about Al Gore not doing enough to cause some real global warming.
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Brother, brother, brother
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Misty-watercolored memories
Ah, to remember the days when my best bud-running pardner and I painted our respective car doors with our names.
I don't remember such days, but I wish I did.
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