This one started this morning. After a night of coughing and wheezing I decided that a hot tub might be just the thing to loosen up the congestion. Not wanting it to appear solely medicinal and me feel like a victim, I set a different scene by lighting a candle and putting on some Pachelbel Canons (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JvNQLJ1_HQ0.) Anyhow, my mind being the strange device it is, Pachelbel led me to think of Tinkerbell and, being sufficiently stuck in the ’60’s, to Archie Bell and the Drells (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0n7C1AyU-9Q). Then Debbie Bell, a bicycle-riding-buddy around 20 years ago, whom I’ve not seen in years. You see, she fell in love, moved to Nyack, and now it’s Christmas cards at most. Life’s like that.
Anyhow, the Bell thing continued. Liberty appeared. Taco appeared. Then it occurred to that same mind mentioned earlier, the one that doesn’t stay in the same place all that long any more and is totally selective–without consulting me–as to what it chooses to remember:
Why me do all the work? Let them (you, that is) extend the Bell list.
OK, simple enough. Submit a comment mentioning your favorite Bell or bel or Belle. You might even want to stretch it out into a belly. Whatever, it’s all on you.
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