i love the company of youth.....it broadens my perspectives and keeps me out of the old fart rut....not that there's much
chance that i'll fall in......i was invited to a college party that was going on around the block from my house....it was relaxed and uninhibited except for a nude trampoline show.....all sorts of people that got along with one another......racially mixed, gender unspecific, artsy/intellectual, gentle and fun-loving.......i was told that, should the 'cops' come by.....the party was wild and noisy, i suppose....i was to be the party spokesman and answer the door to blow the cops off.....well, they did come by, asked if everything was o.k., then departed with smiles, saying "have a good time!".......now, i'm a designated chaperone.....where's the hash?
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