okay. so i get to work at 8am every day. and i stay usually until about 11pm. in the daytime we listen to npr. we hear about iran and cat stevens' new life and sunscreen and such. at night we need something more to keep us going, so at 6 o'clock the radio station turns. last night we tried out the oldies station. now i was raised on the oldies station. i know what i'm going to find there. i expect 'silhouettes on the shade' and the big bopper belting out 'chantilly lace'. but not last night. last night i hung my head as the OLDIES station played 'live to tell', 'papa don't preach' and 'owner of a lonely heart'.
i am an oldie. oh jeez. i mean geez.
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seriously?
break out the prune juice.
Too funny. But I have got to say, as much as I love NPR, there is something about it that speeds up the aging process!
That's just wrong! I think it was some 16 year old running that station!
Oh grandma, you're so funny.
You've just got an old soul Kitty Joe. Love Naomi
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