If you noticed the side bar with the link for Field Songs, well, this is what I think about that. . .
You know, I grew up in SO. Calli and was a surfer girl type and pretty much a city girl.
My dad had a sister, I loved her a lot. One day she was visiting our family and I showed her
this wart I had on my knee. I told her how the children at my school were teasing me about this wart.
She told me not to worry. . .
Just get my mom's dishrag, (yuk) take it out into the back yard.
Dig a hole. Turn around three times?
Bury it along with any other burdens I might have and it would (they would)
disappear or fall off.
You know what?
That is exactly what happened
1 comment:
Bobbie isn't making up the dishrag story. This one is true cuz I was there!
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