Texan
Rollie Reincarnated
I was channel surfing while reading forum posts (admit it, you do it too.) The public TV station had a rerun of Lawrence Welk in black and white. I watched as they ran through several post WWII tunes. They even gave a shout out to good old President Eisenhower. It reminded me of when I used to visit my grandparents in the 60s and they always watched this show.
But here is the disturbing part.
I enjoyed it. Fawk. I really enjoyed it. When it was over (and they sang "Good night ladies") I started to wonder where I could find some more episodes to watch.
Do you think if I put on one of those mohawk helmets, hopped on my ZX14 h34r: wearing a t-shirt and converse sneakers and did wheelies down the highway, it would reverse the aging? I can't chase young women (promised my wife), so I need some advice on de-aging.
And remember, like Lawrence always said, keep a song in your heart.
But here is the disturbing part.
I enjoyed it. Fawk. I really enjoyed it. When it was over (and they sang "Good night ladies") I started to wonder where I could find some more episodes to watch.
Do you think if I put on one of those mohawk helmets, hopped on my ZX14 h34r: wearing a t-shirt and converse sneakers and did wheelies down the highway, it would reverse the aging? I can't chase young women (promised my wife), so I need some advice on de-aging.
And remember, like Lawrence always said, keep a song in your heart.