Dude, like,....no mention of Jerry, man? The summer of love was only 50 yrs ago, man.
“The summer of love was only 50 yrs ago, man.”
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Meh, it’s not summer yet.
My parents wouldn’t let me go to San Francisco with flowers in my hair back then. Which was fine by me, I don’t like traveling, anyway and I would have felt silly wearing flowers.
Followed quickly by the Autumn Of Gonnorhea and Winter of Pubic Lice