My dad wore Brylcreem when he courted my mom. Brylcreem and Aqua Velva. Life was simpler back then. I'd get nowhere with either nowadays, I suspect.
Wednesday, October 10, 2007
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This is your life . . .
and it's ending one minute at a time.
Worthwhile distractions:
homo sum: humani nil a me alienum puto
4 comments:
Between Brylcreem's "A Little Dab'll Do Ya!" and Axe's "Bom Chicka Wah Wah" (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vgxxAwue7Fs), I think I prefer old school!
Hilarious. That said, you won't catch me within ten yards of Axe.
My 12 year old nephew beg to get that Axe stuff, as all the kids have it. Yeah, wishful thinkin lil buddy, if only it were that easy.
Ha! Sometimes I wish I was as stupid as a 12 year old. I guess I kind of long for the innocence.
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