I must admit, the Lawrence Welk
Show is probably my first musical memory.
sitting my Nanny’s lap…she smelled like baby powder…
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I must admit, the Lawrence Welk
Show is probably my first musical memory.
sitting my Nanny’s lap…she smelled like baby powder…







I worked a few years ago with a sax player that had been with Welk for a while. He had a few stories about Welk's lack of a grasp on what was happening.What makes that video so comical is that Mr Welk was utterly clueless as to what the song was really about (smoking dope), actually believing the song was, in his words, a modern American spiritual.![]()
I’ve watched a few of his programs. I don’t get how they loop the same video in the song for…let’s say a saxophone part. It’s identical video footage…I worked a few years ago with a sax player that had been with Welk for a while. He had a few stories about Welk's lack of a grasp on what was happening.
Because she was One Toke over the Line!…then she laughed and laughed.
Heh. From the days before:


"If I could step out, I wouldn't be driving".Heh. From the days before:
"SIR, I DETECT A STRONG ODOR OF ALCOHOL. STEP OUT OF THE VEHICLE PLEASE..."![]()
Metal playgrounds
(Ah, those were the days!)
Where today's tots get soft rubber mats and slides that barely have any slide to them, kids of the 1970s got to hang off of two-storey spiderweb domes, zip down steep slides, go flying off enormous metal merry go-rounds, and probably land on pavement! If you were really fortunate, your playground might be bedded with gravel. And the best part was, everything was made of steel, so it all became 'surface-of-the-sun' temperature in the summer.
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