Saturday, December 08, 2007

JOHN LENNON
A Day In The Life and then the damned death as December 8th is remembered like a Walrus gone wrong and a bad trip on a magical Mystery Tour.
Those were the days with fish and finger pie.

12 comments:

Merkin said...

I always wanted to meet Penny Lane

zola a social thing said...

With a portrait of the Queen?

Keep yer Fire engine clean
In my clean machine.

Anonymous said...

Was fish and finger pie safe sex in the 1960s?
Love to know.

zola a social thing said...

I can say this. I have never been feeling Polly.
If that is safe sex then so be it.

But I did know a girl from .....

anticant said...

Kalamazoo?

Anonymous said...

And isn't it the anniversary of the death of Otis Redding......
if we are talking Class......

zola a social thing said...

LavenderBluetonge : If you are not careful I will dock your pay.

zola a social thing said...

Class?
Reminds me about arseholes at school.
Reminds me about a working class hero that is something to be.
Reminds me about status and lifestyle and the scribes and the tribes that wrote our lessons.
Reminds me of Germanne Gear and her love for words without deeds.
Reminds me of ......
Class today, as a working concept to mix with action, is a global ting a ling.
Yet class remains and the working class remains - even getting more global as the global gets.
Dock your pay I will.

Anonymous said...

Well-Otis had it.

zola a social thing said...

She had quality.

Anonymous said...

Certainly did.
And she regretted only a lunchdate.

zola a social thing said...

I sit under your table.

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