August 2nd 2012 5:58 am
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I’ve been thinking a lot lately about that classic song by Pete Seeger:
“Where have all the crickets gone…long time passing?
Where have all the crickets gone…long time ago?”
Ah…they just don’t write songs like they used to. Not even Bob. Especially not Bob.
Bob woke up early this morning, and even though he said he wasn’t feeling so great, I convinced him that what we both really needed was some exercise, and since it was too early for the heat to have taken hold of us, I convinced him that we should go for a stroll on Pepper Creek Trail. It was immediately obvious that Bob needs some new tennis shoes—his old ones are looking pretty ratty, and I’m embarrassed to be seen in public with him—so I persuaded Tony to order him a new pair. Honestly, if it weren’t for me, these guys would have no style at all.
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