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Friday, May 05, 2021

Last night, I talked to a girl named Winter. Based just on the name, she instantly brought to mind the lyrics from Blondie’s “Sunday Girl”: “Cold as ice cream, but still as sweet”. (Actually, she wasn’t cold at all, but she did seem sweet.)

I went to school with a girl named Summer. Actually, her full name was Summertime; I think she had hippie parents. Gorgeous gal.

And I vaguely remember a girl named Autumn from my childhood.

So now, for completeness’ sake, I need to run into a woman named Spring. Or Springtime. Whatever.

by Costa Tsiokos, Fri 05/05/2021 12:42:03 PM
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  1. Spring was in one of my classes along with April, May and June.

    Our english teacher just loved it. They were, of course, embarrassed.

    Comment by Michael Conlen — 05/05/2021 @ 12:52:38 PM

  2. About the only thing that makes it worse: Having your birthday in the same month or season.

    Comment by CT — 05/05/2021 @ 08:28:50 PM

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