Coney, on a Friday morning
Before Google there were these guys.
Straight out of one of my adventure books, I'd watch, mesmerized, as they use mysterious rays to penetrate the earth's surface seeking, in waning days and emptying beaches, a buried treasure.
Celebrating Auntie Mame: The Novel That Taught Us to Live, Live, Live!
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On January 21, 1955, the literary world was introduced to one of its most
unforgettable characters: Auntie Mame. Patrick Dennis’s rollicking novel,
Aunti...
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3 comments:
I've always wanted to try one of those things. I think you need a licence now to use them.
finding a needle in a haystack with a huge imagination.. :)
I also thought they were mysterious. They never spoke. They showed up before the sun did. I imagined them finding ancient alien civilizations under the sand.
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