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I'm glad you got through all that ..Music and writing might have helped me get through it... and singing in the Church for sure.
posted by
mariss9
on May 24, 2010 at 7:36 AM
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Kabu
Sometimes the water under the bridge delivered a sweet message
posted by
C_C_T
on May 19, 2010 at 12:26 AM
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Those double decker buses are something else! When I was in my 20's a double decker bus rolled into town, called Ye Ole London Bus, or something like that. Anyway, it was a christian bookstore. I had met the owner the year before in Portland at a mutual friends' house. It's funny how we met again. He was a good friend and kind person.
posted by
mariposa75
on May 18, 2010 at 9:16 PM
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Mixed memories fromgoing back to when one was so young
and expected to live forever. Thanks for all the comments.
posted by
Kabu
on May 18, 2010 at 8:09 PM
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It is great to go back in time and remember how it was Kabu. Now you can think back with fondness and know that you are a survivor.

posted by
shobana
on May 18, 2010 at 8:03 PM
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Kabu
Ah yes, it did bring back memories! The Beatles, of course,
still great music, and Timothy Leary - remember him? And we
did turn on and tune in, and even dropped out, at least temporarily...and also our great Canadian, Marshall McLuhan who was at UofT, and who belongs to that era...

posted by
Nautikos
on May 18, 2010 at 7:55 PM
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I was toddling around
my grandparents farm...they called it "the place"... snacking on strawberries whenever I found a ripe one in grandpa's garden. (He always wondered why the strawberries didn't do good.) Oh and I spent a lot of time in my little playhouse waiting for Grandma to have time to come out to read me a story or have a tea party with me, oh and playing with the kitty.


posted by
Whacky
on May 18, 2010 at 6:12 PM
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Back in the day wow
I was in nursing school and working part time at the VA in the kitchen and had just gotten married. Over night drives to concerts and back at work the next day and in class. Parties every week end. One foot on the floor to keep the bed from spinning. Those were the days.
posted by
skye08
on May 18, 2010 at 4:21 PM
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Reading this makes me wonder how I will be looking back at the 1990s.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on May 18, 2010 at 3:54 PM
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Kabu
I am not going to ride that bus again. I don't want to remember a lot of it. Painful! This is a great post. Be blessed.
posted by
Justi
on May 18, 2010 at 3:08 PM
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Kabu, I stayed in school during all that fun. So I missed most of it, but I'm glad. I enjoyed those days in my own way and enjoy listening to the 60's channel to bring back the good feelings.
posted by
dsm_tchr
on May 18, 2010 at 3:00 PM
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Remember this song?
"Those were the days, my friend,we thought they'd never end,
we'd sing and dance forever and a day,
we'd live the life we choose, we'd win and never lose,
those were the days, oh, yes, those were the days."
I don't think it was sung by Petula Clark, but it could have been. And "Downtown," that's another that puts me in a reflective mood.
posted by
Pat_B
on May 18, 2010 at 1:34 PM
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I have mixed emotions about the past, as well. xoxo
posted by
hazel_st_cricket
on May 18, 2010 at 1:24 PM
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yes those were the days
posted by
Lanetay
on May 18, 2010 at 12:08 PM
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