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bluebird of bitterness
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Home sweet home
Bob's sister Hannah
Bob's sister Ada
Bob's brother Otto
Bob's sister Eve
Bob's sister Nan
A baby picture of Bob and his siblings (clockwise from upper left: Otto, Eve, Hannah, Ada, Bob, and Nan)
Bob's childhood home
Bob's mom and dad
Bob in his youth
Bob's cousin Alphonse
Bob's Uncle Ralph and Aunt Edna
Bob's cousin Archibald
Bob's stepbrother Herbie (who really needs to quit smoking)
Bob's cousin Chester
Bob's Great Uncle Norbert and Great Aunt Phyllis
Bob's cousin Saffron (who will do anything for a drink)
Bob's cousin Thorndike
Bob's brother-in-law Vinnie
Bob's cousin Orville, who loves the Green Bay Packers
Bob's nieces Lulu and Bitsy, the biker chicks
Bob's stepsister Eloise, with the twins, Rudy and Trudy
Bob's Uncle Henry and Aunt Rowena
Bob's niece Esmerelda (who likes to live dangerously)
Bob's Great Uncle Arthur up in Saskatchewan
Bob's cousin Louie, the grackle of grumpiness
Miss Screech, Bob's journalism teacher
Bob's nephew Winthrop, who loves sports
Bob's Uncle Seymour and Aunt Bernice
Bob's second cousin Schlomo in Brooklyn
Bob's nephew Baxter
Bob's cousin Darrell
Nigel, Bob's pen pal in New Zealand
Bob's sister-in-law Delphine, who volunteers at the animal shelter
Percy the Pickpocket, Bob's third cousin once removed (the relative no one likes to talk about... every family has one)
The Bluebird of Happinessâ„¢ (no relation to Bob)
A pair of boobies (also no relation to Bob, but included for readers who desire titillation)
A pair of tits (in case the boobies were insufficiently titillating)
Bluebird Bitterâ„¢, the beer they named for Bob
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bluebird of bitterness 
I still have the L.P. album of hers with that song.
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For all my unfortunate over-familiarity with Frank’s girl’s big hit, I don’t recall ever having seen this video. Certainly adds a new, um, um, a new dimension to the song.
Unfortunate that you can’t pin backgrounds to a particular post. The flashy stars b.g. right now is perfect for this video.
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I have dozens of different background images in my stash, and sometimes it takes me a while to decide which background to use with a specific post. This one took even longer than usual, but when I hit on that crazy star background, I knew I’d found the perfect fit. 🙂
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Thank you for this great trip down memory lane. I had a pair of Go-Go boots, but mine were white. My minis were short, however I don’t think they were quite that short. Little old ladies would come up to me in stores sometimes and tell me I was wearing a nice blouse, but where was the rest of my outfit? So maybe they were that short, lol. 😉
My favorite part of Nancy’s song was: “Are you ready, Boots? Start walking!” 😀
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I desperately wanted the go-go boots and miniskirt, but my parents were super strict, so I never got either one. I’m pretty sure it scarred me for life.
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I got married at 16, which also scarred me for life. But it got me away from my strict parents and into my go-go boots and minis. 🙂
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I hear you. At 16, I was desperate to get away from my parents (especially my father), and if the possibility of marriage had been open to me, I can’t guarantee that I wouldn’t have taken it.
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