I'm the black and white photo of JFK hanging on the mantelpiece.
Offsite Link| by Anonymous | reply 15 | June 27, 2020 10:03 PM |
Im an invisible gravy dripping on the rag rug on the black linoleum kitchen floor.
| by Anonymous | reply 1 | September 15, 2015 6:37 PM |
I am John Boy, home for turkey and for Janet, because I was able to tape my commentary on the JFK assassination before air time.
| by Anonymous | reply 2 | September 15, 2015 6:41 PM |
I'm the Phil Spector Christmas album that will go unplayed -- unbought, for the most part -- until Christmas, 1964, because I was released November 22, 1963.
| by Anonymous | reply 3 | September 15, 2015 6:43 PM |
I’m a copy of Life magazine.
Offsite Link| by Anonymous | reply 4 | June 27, 2020 9:40 PM |
Jack and Joan were pals. She took it hard.
Offsite Link| by Anonymous | reply 5 | June 27, 2020 9:44 PM |
I'm the baby JFk shook to death.
| by Anonymous | reply 7 | June 27, 2020 9:47 PM |
I'm LBJ. I took the IRT down to 4th Street U.S.A.
| by Anonymous | reply 8 | June 27, 2020 9:48 PM |
I’m the naturally-sized turkey.
| by Anonymous | reply 9 | June 27, 2020 9:51 PM |
I’m cousin Emily, born 11/22/63.
| by Anonymous | reply 10 | June 27, 2020 9:52 PM |
I'm Jackie, wondering if I can bleach blood and brain matter out of my nice new Schiaparelli.
| by Anonymous | reply 11 | June 27, 2020 9:53 PM |
Have you heard about this singing group in England with the long hair?
| by Anonymous | reply 12 | June 27, 2020 9:54 PM |
I'm every adult in the house smoking cigarettes before dinner.
| by Anonymous | reply 13 | June 27, 2020 9:54 PM |
What’s the stain, r4? Surely not mildew as you’re brand spanking new, right? Right?
| by Anonymous | reply 15 | June 27, 2020 10:03 PM |
