Crazy Like Me?
Folkies were avid folk music junkies into alternative and bohemian lifestyles. We were not Hippies. Here are some tales about my experiences.
Clean
The Palace was a regular stopping place for all sorts of folks going to and fro. People would hear about the Palace and drop in while en route to their destination. Parties ultimately ensued. Hangovers were an occupational hazard of living this lifestyle. Hangover cures were always in demand.
A Moving Experience
I was embarrassed. The friend who had challenged me to create the list was aghast.
This is not Narnia
Over the next couple of months, my friends and I taught Sarah how to shop in the Haymarket from the pushcarts at closing time.
Stay Just a Little Bit Longer
I couldn’t see a future in which I acted like the responsible adult they expected. So the end.
Bright, Hot Lights
It is pleasant to just for a moment, step back, and realize that some things have not yielded to either technology or years.
Corticimancy
Bill insisted that he had thought of this one himself. He called it Corticimancy – telling the future from pieces of bark.
Dirty Money?
Money has done a perfectly excellent job of standing off a ways from me without encouragement.
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