In public I heard the Michael McDonald song Sweet Freedom, and suddenly had the impulse to do the routine I did to it in a Jazzercise class back in 1986.

Volkswagen's 1966 marketing campaign. Nearly bought a bug 12 years later!

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Those Robert Young TV spots, the little packets of Sanka at the diner...it was either this or Postum if you were into decaf!

If you could continue to work, and by wfh I mean full remote so you could actually work on some beach in Costa Rica, or would you want to fully dump the whole thing in the bin?

She was the Moonbase commander, and pretty easy on the eyes.

Every. Single. Time.

I open reddit, there's somthing on Generation Jones, and until another Song enters my conscience..it's just me and Mrs Jones.

Some days this hits harder than other days.....

...And after a long time the boy came back again.

"I am sorry, Boy," said the tree, "but I have nothing left to give you- My apples are gone."

"My teeth are too weak for apples," said the boy.

"My branches are gone," said the tree."You cannot swing on them."

"I am too old to swing on branches," said the boy.

"My trunk is gone," said the tree. "You cannot climb."

"I am too tired to climb," said the boy.

"I am sorry," sighed the tree. "I wish that I could give you something... but I have nothing left. I am an old stump. I am sorry..."

"I don't need very much now," said the boy, "just a quiet pleace to sit and rest. I am very tired."

"Well," said the tree, straightening herself up as much as she could, "Well, an old stump is a good for sitting and resting. Come, Boy, sit down. Sit down and rest."

And the boy did. And the tree was happy."

I’m sitting in my empty office. Getting ready for the little Happy Hour gathering with my residents.

I love them and will miss them.

Dropping my keys and phone off tomorrow.

Retirement has pretty much commenced!!!! Happy, but a bit sad.

I got an earworm tonight of a games how theme from the 60s. The show was The Match Game and I didn't realize it had a longer version for radio until I dug up This clip

I guess now it’s is it real or is it Ai?

At what age did you stop being a “know it all”? To me there are two phases. First, when you are open minded to listen, and later when you realize how much you still have yet to learn?

A grade school club in the late 60s called the SOS club, which stood for stamp out stupidity. It was a club against drugs and it’s so little stickers and posters. I have looked everywhere online for any reference to this, and I can’t find it. Anyone?

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