tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-609333251405752247.post6656377387880715288..comments2024-03-28T05:30:23.306-05:00Comments on O-Dark-Thirty: Songs not HeardVincehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00051714713211851570noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-609333251405752247.post-66489727456562957692012-07-18T08:28:03.000-05:002012-07-18T08:28:03.000-05:00You're right Dave. It was Maryland. I checked ...You're right Dave. It was Maryland. I checked with Bear and he confirmed that my memory is just not all that good. He also told me...<br /><br />I forget.<br /><br /><br />It's an old joke, but thank-you.Vincehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00051714713211851570noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-609333251405752247.post-53678663902464961552012-07-17T11:48:09.806-05:002012-07-17T11:48:09.806-05:00Actually, I believe the mockingbird was in Marylan...Actually, I believe the mockingbird was in Maryland. I remember that stinking bird whistling just like Dad and running like mad back to the house. When I got inside, Mom asked what I was doing in the house and Dad wasn't even home.<br /><br />Kind of funny when I think back on it.<br /><br />DaveDaveBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08510425004446108243noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-609333251405752247.post-45910174354961365762012-07-12T08:48:59.056-05:002012-07-12T08:48:59.056-05:00I do love to hear the young man sing or hum. He ha...I do love to hear the young man sing or hum. He has such a musical talent and ear. Didn't get that from me, though...<br /><br />I don't hear Darling sing; I guess she knows when I'm listening.<br /><br />You used to sing, and it was lovely. As the old saying goes, "When the songbird no longer sings, the cat is grinning."<br /><br /><br />Okay, I just made that up this very second...Vincehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00051714713211851570noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-609333251405752247.post-26675996743947306092012-07-12T01:43:09.841-05:002012-07-12T01:43:09.841-05:00The lad is a good singer and hummer, isn't he?...The lad is a good singer and hummer, isn't he? He always jokes that he's not, but he is. I hope he sings at college. You sing when you do dishes sometimes - you left that out. And Mom sings sometimes when the radio's on and she thinks no one can hear her. <br /><br />I guess I sing in snatches sometimes, too, or I have. <br /><br />I might go play tennis tomorrow.Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02295628153625301021noreply@blogger.com