We don't get to see our friend Gail so much anymore. Matter of fact, we don't get to see anyone anymore, except each other and the mail lady and the grocery/pharmacy cashiers. But Gail sent me this picture because she loves the Picture Show and we miss her! Holy Mackerel!
This is the family band that moved to California from Oklahoma and were sleeping in a culvert until they got the chance to make music and light up the world with it and with their outfits. I wish I could go back in time.
Paint the house, pose the kid.
This is the day that firefighters train for, the day they get the chance to rescue police. Or not. This was in Kansas City.
Rusty tools and hardware at an antique store? Nope. It's chocolate!
Real estate people, take it away...it's a handyman special!
For the day when weddings and parties happen again...a peacock-cupcake party.
In the days of black-and-white TV, there was a really funny show called "Car 54, Where Are You?" It's on Amazon if you want to laugh. But it was filmed on the streets of New York City, so they painted the fake car red - as opposed to the dark green of real squad cars - so as not to make people think that Officers Toody and Muldoon were real cops.
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