Hello Again (killed off the previous greeting),
I admit it, I just can't resist:
Lawrence Welk reruns.....Wrestling.....Kentucky Fried Chicken, extra crispy.....Comic books.....WWII movies.....Reese's Peanut Butter Cups.....Maverick reruns.....Driving on Pacific Coast Highway for no apparent reason.....Big band music, especially Glenn Miller, both Dorseys, and Cab Calloway.....Shopping for shoes.....Sourdough bread.....My favorite salon.....Candlelight.....Humphrey Bogart.....Internet radio.....Chaize Lounges (wish I had one).....Rainy nights.....Listening to a police scanner.....Warm, clean clothes fresh out of the dryer.....Combining Vanilla ice cream and peanut butter.....The Mojave Desert at night, lighted only by a giant, yellow moon.....Driving by the Rose Bowl.....Black stockings.....Big, beefy, cheesey, greasy, oniony, lettucey, tomatoee tacos.....Old radio shows.....Rolltop desks (wish I had one).....Jim Bouton books.....Old churches.....Mafia & gangster-type movies (not to be confused with lame, modern-day gangstas).....Spicy hot dogs.....Fireplaces (wish I had one).....Cars from the 50's & 60's (ditto).....Watching high speed police pursuits on TV.....McDonald's Quarter Pounders.....The sound of waves crashing at night.....Spanish-style architecture.....Route 66 between Pasadena and Rialto.....Old neon signs.....Robert De Niro.....In n' Out Burger.....Small beach towns (which are rapidly disappearing in SoCal, damn).....Cheek-to-cheek dancing.....Burritos with green chili & sour cream.....Shortwave radio.....Plaid skirts.....Public Access TV (in LA, it's a howl!).....The few remaining drive-in theatres.....Staring at Catalina Island from the shoreline.....Most sea food.....Pepperoni pizza.....Wearing stockings & heels while lovemaking.....My easy chair.
I'm sure I'll think of other things later. Thanks for reading this. As Always, Anne Alogy