I have been plagued by weird and vivid dreams the past few nights. Worry not, I’m not going to relate them here. This blog is boring enough without getting into dream nonsense. Freud must have had a streak of masochism to sit and listen to his patients’ dreams. No thanks.
Since it was a cool evening we had potato soup and BLT sandwiches for supper last night. Guess what is for lunch? Potatoe soup is always better the next day.
That’s it go forth and be productive.
This fits the weather theme. This was the hot local band when I was a teen. Too bad they never made it big.
6 comments:
Huh. Never heard of 'em. And I'm not that much older than you. 🤷♂️
Now, Stewed Tomato and the All-Star Dogs...I mean, Duke Tumatoe and the All-Star Frogs, I remember them.
Bodacious actually won the first Bob and Tom album contest. By the early 80’s the band decided actually having a job to support their families trumped their dream
Potatoe soup. I see what you did there.
What I did was mis-spell the word! Me and the VP are the pride of Hoosier education
Probably why I never heard of them; never could stand Bob and Tom.
They were up in Clinton county snd Lafayette mostly
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