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February 17, 2008
Misheard Earworm
WildChild starting singing along with a commercial for Huckleberry Hound this morning:
Oh my darlin'
Oh my darlin'
Oh my darlin'
Whats-her-name
And he's been singing it like that ever since.
Heehee.
Posted by Rita at February 17, 2008 10:37 AM
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Interesting how much that reminds me of springtime on the farm. It captures that 'can't wait to wake up early and do something even if it's wrong' spring attitude.
Posted by: Kenneth at February 17, 2008 10:54 PM
That was a great feeling wasn't it? Warm weather, everything growing and the knowledge school would be out soon. Which was, in my case, tempered by the knowledge that soon freaking strawberries would ripen leading to seemingly endless days of backbreaking labor in the strawberry patches.
I still don't care much for strawberries.
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at February 19, 2008 07:14 AM
So, I imagine that song is constantly running through your mind now.
Posted by: Valerie at February 20, 2008 09:06 PM