Who Would'Ve Thunk It

Born way back in nineteen-thirty-five Will the word “ancient” ring a bell when midnight arrives Still cookin' up a storm My body's still warm Who woulda thunk it I'd still be alive!!!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Cunningham Avatar
November 22, 2018 at 1:08 PM
wonder you weren't called Dusty after the great dust storm of that year. How's the weather looking snow wise ?
Ellison Avatar
November 22, 2018 at 1:42 PM
"Dusty" Ellison... YUP! Holy crap I'm old!!!! Was kinda young to remember though!!! LOL
Pigeon Tart Avatar
November 22, 2018 at 7:00 AM
You are an antique, a prize precious commodity, they don't make 'em like they used to <3
Ellison Avatar
November 22, 2018 at 7:10 AM
Awwwww! Why did I even consider leaving??? You have made my day, week, month, year!!!!!! Muuuuaaaaa! That a big smacker... lovesies, Happy Jack XOXOX
Ellison Avatar
November 22, 2018 at 7:10 AM
WOWSERS!!!!!!!!
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