The curative soothing powers of Ritz with cheese. 🧀
Two platters. One for me, one for spouse. Addition of a green olive slice on each one would be acceptable.

The curative soothing powers of Ritz with cheese. 🧀
Two platters. One for me, one for spouse. Addition of a green olive slice on each one would be acceptable.

We had joy we had fun
we had estaciones en el sol
but the wine and the song
like the seasons have all gone
(Terry Jacks)
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I like to multi-language old familiar songs and things.
Radio DJ’s in Guadalajara used to say these:
reina del caribe – Billy Ocean
grito rebelde – Billy Idol
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Years ago I used to do telephone customer service. I heard a co-worker shouting into the phone at a hard-of-hearing customer trying to ascertain which part they were looking for:
“IS IT SHALLOW?”
Upon hearing that, a flamboyant co-worker said, “somebody must be talking about me again?”
I always remember that moment. There were many good ones.
The flamboyant “shallow” coworker ended up moving to Atlanta. I thought that was appropriate. 😁
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I was running up and down the aisle of the supermarket thinking, “where TF are the Ritz?”
Oh, here. Snake it would have bit me.

Beverly Hillbillies give a lesson on how to smoke, something any teenager would appreciate. Problems for me at that age were access to the product and how to use it. One had to be creative.
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I very much enjoy digging up offbeat news from around the world.
This one’s about a Cuban film festival in Ecuador. I would love to see them all. To be in Ecuador watching Cuban movies would be total glory.
In my twenties when I was hanging out in Guadalajara (MX) more, I went to movies all the time. I saw lots of Russian movies, Cuban, and many from eastern Europe that just weren’t showing in the USA.
Also while there. I went to a 24-hour horror movie festival where you got an armband and could come and go as you pleased for a whole day.
Also saw Ghostbusters. Los Cazafantasmas.
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This bubbles up in my head sometimes.
I was waiting with someone in a hospital ER cubicle, and this old man was wheeled into the one next to us.
The nurse asked the man, “can I get you something to drink?”
He said in a baritone voice, “yes, milk.”
I thought to myself, “that’s GD nasty.” It hit me as really odd that night.
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