I was a Three Dog Night Fan. Why? Just cause. Were you also? Tell me more....
I spent a lot of lonely hours as a teen painting in my bedroom. It was my escape and coping mechanism. When I discovered Three Dog Night, I invited them to keep me company via LP's...remember those?
Paint? I painted clown faces. Why? I could get away with painting my feelings good or bad, without mom getting mad at me. Silly I know but that was how I coped with life back then.
The long drives, stuffed in the back seat of our Pink Rambler, in between two sisters is where I learned the art of throwing daggers with my eyes and how many songs can be sung with words like 'this' and 'that', causing the tongue to shoot in the direction of whichever sister you were mad at the time with. All the while, having an excuse in the lyrics of the song. All that, and plethora more...
About Me
- Pink Rambler Ramblings
- Me - Who and what: a woman overflowing with ideas and a need to put them into words. Why - For me to express. To share with others. Everything from very personal to random. Comments welcome and appreciated. Join my world.
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