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Hippie Dribble
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hey folks
you know how when you love something, you can't help but tell the world about it??? You're just so full of it that everyone knows there's something going on...
well, that's how I ( and I know YOU) feel about the ukulele. I pretty much wear my uke on my sleeve. For a start, I'm fortunate enough to be able to play and sing to the residents each day in the Nursing Home I work at. I also wear it in some other ways too. for example...
there's a guard of honour on the overhead to my front door
there's a reception committee in the doorway when visitor's arrive
there's some stuff on the fridge for when they fetch themselves a cool beverage
to be continued...
you know how when you love something, you can't help but tell the world about it??? You're just so full of it that everyone knows there's something going on...
well, that's how I ( and I know YOU) feel about the ukulele. I pretty much wear my uke on my sleeve. For a start, I'm fortunate enough to be able to play and sing to the residents each day in the Nursing Home I work at. I also wear it in some other ways too. for example...
there's a guard of honour on the overhead to my front door
there's a reception committee in the doorway when visitor's arrive
there's some stuff on the fridge for when they fetch themselves a cool beverage
to be continued...
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