September 2, 2009

After taking Woodstock.

We saw them on the way in, and now:



Thanks, Chip Ahoy.
Posted by Ann Althouse at 8:35 AM
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6 comments:

SteveR said...

scuse me while I kiss the sky

9/2/09, 8:45 AM
Fred4Pres said...

That is the most acid I have ever seen anyone take in my entire life...

9/2/09, 9:03 AM
Largo said...

Chip, you owe me a tongue!
---or---
Seizure? Of course I sees her!

To be read aloud in the tone of a Rocky and Bullwinkle narrator.

Read aloud twice daily as needed.

If symptoms persist, remove eyeballs.

9/2/09, 9:50 AM
Bruce Hayden said...

I think I lived through that era, and I sure don't remember it being that bad. Was it?

9/2/09, 12:14 PM
Maxine Weiss said...

Somebody tell these broads to stop with the nostalgia and go hit the treadmill.

Walgreens has nylons for $1.99--and self-respect is priceless.

9/2/09, 12:35 PM
Anonymous said...

Greetings:

I grew up in the Bronx. When people would ask me if I went to Woodstock, I would tell them that I was at Woodstock West. We were just as dirty, ill-clothed and ill-fed, but the drugs were a lot better and the toys were awesome.

9/2/09, 6:13 PM

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