While walking home from a baseball game last night, a group of us spontaneously, soberly and (mostly) non-ironically burst into two full verses of “This Land is My Land”.
You see, it’s the little things that let you know you are hanging out with the right crowd.
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May 23, 2008 at 10:03 am
Sonya
This makes me miss you so much.
“There’s the highland dutch and the lowland dutch, the rotterdam dutch and the iiiiiiirish.”
May 23, 2008 at 10:08 am
Kilikena
It’s the second verse that really culls the herd.
May 26, 2008 at 6:16 pm
Tony
I miss the days of you spontaneously busting out “76 Trombones”.
And now you probably just sang that to yourself. 🙂