Lois. Your comment reminded me of a summertime years ago, college days, when my 3 man, one coed combo played dance music in a bar/restaurant in Lavalette.
The guys bought cheap yellow jackets at Robert Hall’s. We were on a bandstand facing the bar, with our backs to the dance floor. The jackets were always wrinkled. Frankie, the drummer, was in the back of the band. A woman danced by and said into his ear, “Who’s your tailor?” —-Paul
Made me smile after the other devastating pictures. Thank you Blogfinger for that… And Cheeks need to work on his tailoring….A tighter sweater to show off his muscles is what the girls like!
Lois. Your comment reminded me of a summertime years ago, college days, when my 3 man, one coed combo played dance music in a bar/restaurant in Lavalette.
The guys bought cheap yellow jackets at Robert Hall’s. We were on a bandstand facing the bar, with our backs to the dance floor. The jackets were always wrinkled. Frankie, the drummer, was in the back of the band. A woman danced by and said into his ear, “Who’s your tailor?” —-Paul
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Made me smile after the other devastating pictures. Thank you Blogfinger for that… And Cheeks need to work on his tailoring….A tighter sweater to show off his muscles is what the girls like!