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Pat.....
.....the song as we sang it when we were kids:
Darling I am getting older, silver hairs among the gold,
Long gray hairs are in the butter, and the cheese all turned to mold.
When the dog died we had sausage, when the cat died catnip tea
When the landlord died I left them, spareribs were too much for me.
posted by
TAPS.
on September 17, 2025 at 10:48 AM
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My hair is weird these days, color-wise. I am a true blonde, so it is going really white with a bit of grey throughout. Not very pretty at all.
posted by
Kabu
on September 16, 2025 at 2:03 PM
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One cannot stay the same forever. How funny we would look with a baby-face.🌺
posted by
C_C_T
on September 16, 2025 at 11:06 AM
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Yes, exactly! I still see John as the young man I met 40 years ago.
posted by
Sherri_G
on September 16, 2025 at 9:04 AM
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