Thursday, March 01, 2012
Friday 55-Then He Saw Her.....Butt...
No one she asked was interested
so she went to the concert alone.
Settling into her seat
she heard a friend call,
She accepted the invitation,
was introduced to the guy next to her.
She danced through the concert
while he stayed seated.
Much later he admitted
he liked the view.
I rarely think much about the death of a celebrity but I was a bit sad to hear Davy Jones had died this week. I was a devoted watcher of Monkees reruns as a kid. As the 55 above relates, I met Mr. Lime at a Monkees reunion concert. Davy Jones had some sort of studio in central Pennsylvania not terribly far from where we met and went to college. A mutual friend of ours worked for him doing an internship during that time. We asked him to tell Davy he was partly responsible for us getting together. RIP, Davy. I bet he was issued a set of maracas instead of a harp.