Alcohol the cause, and solution, of all of life’s problems.
As a side note, as a child playing in the backyard, my shorts rode up high on one leg exposing… well… more of me than should have been exposed. My cranky old neighbor scolded me for “showing off (my) tallywhacker”. Later in life, hearing “Day-O”, I nearly broke into trouser moistening laughter at the word “tally-man”, especially when said “tally-man” was urged to “tally me banana”. I still smirk when I hear the phrases “tally-sheet”, “tally up the columns” and “keep a tally of”. Gee, thanks Mrs. Keuhl; Now I have a real “private” joke.
One word explanation; Beer.
Alcohol the cause, and solution, of all of life’s problems.
As a side note, as a child playing in the backyard, my shorts rode up high on one leg exposing… well… more of me than should have been exposed. My cranky old neighbor scolded me for “showing off (my) tallywhacker”. Later in life, hearing “Day-O”, I nearly broke into trouser moistening laughter at the word “tally-man”, especially when said “tally-man” was urged to “tally me banana”. I still smirk when I hear the phrases “tally-sheet”, “tally up the columns” and “keep a tally of”. Gee, thanks Mrs. Keuhl; Now I have a real “private” joke.
My mind is particularly twisted today. I could have sworn that read “10 guys blowing on alleys 3 & 4.” Day-o, indeed.
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