I told Steve not to eat any of those Brownies Bill Espisito had in Stevenson @ EIU back in 1972....he didn't listen to me obviously...look what has happened!
This card reminds me of the class of '71' there were serious singing in the hallways after lunch especially 'Jeremiah was a bullfrog' does anyone else remember how seriously messed up some of them were?
Well, I got my wish for another postcard. I just have absolutely NO idea what the heck it means. Hmmm...let me just let my mind work the way the writer's does. Nope---can't do it.
Will just have to wait for the next installment. Hurry and get yourselves cleaned up from your scare(hope you all brought a change of pants!) so you can clarify, please. You have to hurry since there's so little time before the BIG EVENT (of course, no pressure)
I LOVE the Reunion Van but must be mentally flawed somehow 'cause I sure don't follow the postcards. I tell myself they must be related to music/drugs/life since I'm really ignorant in those areas. But, I'm still very glad to see the postcards and everyone's comments.
Well, I'm back from vacation and thought I might have a clear head for work at AAA and a better understanding of Dr Steve's trip tik. Whewee...I first thought he was back in time with the parting of the Red Sea, then New Orleans came to mind, then my tangle in the Gulf waves came to mind, and then I realized we're almost home...let's ring out our crazy twisted lives, relax, quit spinning for a few hours and remember when. I know Considine would give me an "F" on this review, but give me credit for trying.
I want to know if Bill or Dr. Steve or Gwen will be MCing our shindig? Because if it's Steve, I make a request now for an interpreter to be at his side. Do you all agree?!
Dearest Deb, I had hoped you could realize my total confusion...I threw in the Beatles song, since Dr Steve has somewhat threaded his thoughts with songs from our past. Before this reunion contact is over, let's hope thru his creative skills, he can teach us some interpretive thinking. Because at this moment, I think we're outside his box.
I say ,the hitchiker is "a horse with no name"and the bottom of the lake is actually the middle of the desert.Anyway its all drug related and about taking trips. Who knows.
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That is one serious LSD/PCP trip.But knowing Steve,all he had was a mocha latte'with a little too much caffiene.That or he is in Texas.
I told Steve not to eat any of those Brownies Bill Espisito had in Stevenson @ EIU back in 1972....he didn't listen to me obviously...look what has happened!
This card reminds me of the class of '71' there were serious singing in the hallways after lunch especially 'Jeremiah was a bullfrog' does anyone else remember how seriously messed up some of them were?
Well, I got my wish for another postcard. I just have absolutely NO idea what the heck it means. Hmmm...let me just let my mind work the way the writer's does.
Nope---can't do it.
Will just have to wait for the next installment. Hurry and get yourselves cleaned up from your scare(hope you all brought a change of pants!) so you can clarify, please. You have to hurry since there's so little time before the BIG EVENT (of course, no pressure)
I LOVE the Reunion Van but must be mentally flawed somehow 'cause I sure don't follow the postcards. I tell myself they must be related to music/drugs/life since I'm really ignorant in those areas. But, I'm still very glad to see the postcards and everyone's comments.
Well, I'm back from vacation and thought I might have a clear head for work at AAA and a better understanding of Dr Steve's trip tik. Whewee...I first thought he was back in time with the parting of the Red Sea, then New Orleans came to mind, then my tangle in the Gulf waves came to mind, and then I realized we're almost home...let's ring out our crazy twisted lives, relax, quit spinning for a few hours and remember when. I know Considine would give me an "F" on this review, but give me credit for trying.
Or is about "The Octopus's Garden" by the Beatles?
Sheri, my dear, I hate to say it but you confused me more than the postcard.
I'm gonna have to ponder this for awhile, not that it will help much but it sounds like I'm doing something productive
I want to know if Bill or Dr. Steve or Gwen will be MCing our shindig? Because if it's Steve, I make a request now for an interpreter to be at his side. Do you all agree?!
Dearest Deb, I had hoped you could realize my total confusion...I threw in the Beatles song, since Dr Steve has somewhat threaded his thoughts with songs from our past. Before this reunion contact is over, let's hope thru his creative skills, he can teach us some interpretive thinking. Because at this moment, I think we're outside his box.
I say ,the hitchiker is "a horse with no name"and the bottom of the lake is actually the middle of the desert.Anyway its all drug related and about taking trips. Who knows.
you start out wet and wild and, if you're lucky, you get a couple more shots.
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