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I think it is time to write a tune called “The Scowling Teenagers of Dallas, Texas”
As one of them, I would have to agree.
Airport. Restaurant. Hat. In 1986 I flew from Detroit Metro to Albuquerque to visit a friend. On the way back I left my prized black fedora on a peg in a sit-down restaurant at Metro & drove home 75 miles. 11 dsays later, I was in the area & went to the airport. In the restaurant, there was my hat & the same mean waitress in the same section. I walked in, winked at her, put it on & walked out. Bet that never happened to her before. Or again.
I think it is time to write a tune called “The Scowling Teenagers of Dallas, Texas”
As one of them, I would have to agree.
Airport. Restaurant. Hat. In 1986 I flew from Detroit Metro to Albuquerque to visit a friend. On the way back I left my prized black fedora on a peg in a sit-down restaurant at Metro & drove home 75 miles. 11 dsays later, I was in the area & went to the airport. In the restaurant, there was my hat & the same mean waitress in the same section. I walked in, winked at her, put it on & walked out. Bet that never happened to her before. Or again.