Hippie Hair

How lucky can one man be To have the love and friendship Of so many sweet adorable people Here on the Soup... male and female It's like a love-in from the sixties Minus the beads and hippie hair (Well I'm supposing!) Those were wild, free spirited days Making love, NOT war I was newly married back then... 1957 Busy raising three young kiddies And struggling to make ends meet My rewards though were much greater With 3 super kids, a gorgeous wife and a new career The closest I got to becoming a hippie Was letting my hair grow long (shoulder length) And sporting a beard Which, believe it or not, I still have today Those were difficult times back then But oh so rewarding... ahhh memories!
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Blown Avatar
August 3, 2023 at 4:45 PM
...for a second there...on reading the title it sounded as "yippeee...hair!".....so i thought maybe your bald spots were regrowing hair....cofhmmphh lol ....stan
Blown Avatar
August 4, 2023 at 10:20 AM
...lucky you man.....me hair be thinner and thin near...bald.... and haircuts are still over $20.....stan
Ellison Avatar
August 4, 2023 at 5:29 AM
No I just brought back memories of another time of innocence... a more care-free time when the world was new and exciting!!! At almost 88 still have hair??????? Holy Crap
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