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This entry was posted on Wednesday, August 25th, 2021 at 8:23 am and is filed under circus of life. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. Both comments and pings are currently closed.
I took up writing because I needed money. And I continued to write because it’s safer than stealing and easier than working. —Robert Heinlein
I totally take back all those times I didn’t want to nap when I was younger.
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
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 Happiness™ (no relation to Bob)
A pair of boobies (also no relation to Bob, but included for readers who desire titillation)
Bluebird Bitter™, the beer they named for Bob
Reminds me of “Stomp” – I don’t think it’s weird, I love it but then then I am fond of percussion.
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What’s weird is the wild imagination of some people, who think of ways to make music with the unlikeliest of objects.
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I don’t consider this weird either. I was tapping my toes and bouncing in my chair so it served a purpose. It got me moving.
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Something can be weird and wonderful at the same time.
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That’s for sure. Take me for example.
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😀
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That’s cool. Had me wiggly in my chair.
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What makes it even funnier is that they’re so good at it…
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Yes, they are. 🙂
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Reblogged this on blogging807.
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Thanks Rae. ♥️
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Brilliant. i want a go!
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Very impressive. Someone had an idea. Six men worked together to make it happen. J.
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I think they spend too much time watching movies about Hawaii. Defiantly same great sound! thanks for this. They’re great.
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These guys are a parody of Top Secret, the drummer corps – watch ’em on YouBoob and see if they don’t…
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Had to steal/re-blog the serenade, thanks.
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😀 😀 😀
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This is amazing! Rhythm will come out – no matter what form it takes; seems to be a basic drive 🙂
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