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How I Met My Hubby
How I Met My Hubby (Summer 1955 ~ using 1950s slang) I answered the horn—it was my friend, Bobby. He told me he knows someone I might dig, and he’d like me to cast an eyeball on him! He said he is very earthbound and hep! So, I told him, “Okay, see ‘ya later, alligator!” Meanwhile, back at the ranch, I was on cloud 9 and cranked, and so full of illuminations! But then thought to myself, don’t have a cow! He could be a fake-out or a fream, so I shouldn’t flip until I meet him! I put on my best poodle skirt and saddle shoes, and then brushed my hair up in a ponytail. Bobby pulled up in his flip-top, and I go ape! He gives me that made in the shade look. Then he got out of the machine, and Bobby introduced him to me as Bill. Tall, with a flat top, classy chassis, and nice threads— I was glad he wasn’t a greaser or grody. As we talked, I’m thinking to myself—this, this is like crazy! He’s the most! Boss! We talked more and then went inside my pad to hang and play my collection of sides. Before long- time for Bill and Bobby to cut out. We did have a blast, and Bill was so cool. I whispered to Bobby that I really dig Bill, and he said Bill thinks I’m a dolly. Before they jumped back into Bobby’s chariot, Bill asked me to go see a flick the next night. I calmly said yes, but inside I began to flip! Said he would call me on the horn in the morning. “Okay, punch it,” Bill said to Bobby, so he popped the clutch and they split. My brother said, “What’s you tale, nightingale?” I said, “Cool it—and cut the gas! Get with it, and don’t be cruisin for a bruisin!” Brother said he heard Bill ask me out to a flick, and to make sure he doesn’t take me to that passion pit! “Righto, and don’t bug me,” I said under my breath. “I’m gonna cut out to listen to some sounds upstairs and pile up some Z’s.” I went to my room, definitely cranked, and on cloud 9, thinking about my blast tomorrow with Bill. I couldn’t wait to make the scene— A burger, fries, Coke, and a flick…fat city! And, maybe, I thought, a little back seat bingo too?? And then slowly, I nodded off to sleep- Never thought we’d be circled in June 1958 June 3, 2015 ~1st Place~ Contest: A Brian Strand Jul 8 Sponsor: Brian Strand Judged: 07/08/2021 How I Met My Hubby ~3rd Place~ Contest: First Love Sponsor: Frank Herrera Judged 10/07/2016 ~1st Place~ Contest: Talk the Talk and Walk the Walk – 1950’s Slang Sponsor: Debbie Guzzi Judged: 06/25/2015 Reference for 1950’s slang: http://www.host-party.com/files/hp_1950s_slang.pdf
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