Something Groovy is going to happen, here.

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There's going to be a Love-in, because the last two-digit number is 67, Baby...Yeah!

I wouldn't mind a love-in.

I think it's so groovy now
That people are finally getting together
I thinks it's so wonderful and how
That people are finally getting together
Reach out in the darkness
Reach out in the darkness
Reach out in the darkness
And you may find a friend

I knew a man that I did not care for
And then one day this man gave me a call
We sat and talked about things on our mind
And now this man he is a friend of mine
Don't be afraid of love
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid to love
Everybody needs a little love
Everybody needs somebody
That they can be thinking of

groovy, shagadellic, baby.

There's a Rose
In a fisted Glove
And the eagle flies with the dove
And if you can't be with the one you love
It's alright
Go ahead and love the one, love the one, love the one your
with
Love the one, love the one, love the one your with

It's late october and there's no flowers around. I got a rose from the florist, but when I stuck it in my tie-dyed headband, I got all bloody. They thought I was a vietnam veteran and threw stuff at me.

Far Out

Is that right? Well, I'm up for it. If there are any nice Aspie ladies in the Lancashire area who wouldn't mind-- sorry, was that what you meant?

I hope this love-in isn't going to be a total sausage-fest. I hate sword fights.

OOOO

Lets have a weinie roast!

I will get the wood for the fire

I'll bring the mustard and the ketchup.

ouch

Any volunteers to bring the weiners?