that in my day:
· I don’t know how many wedding couples gave matchbook favors with the name of the couple and the date of their, joyful nuptials. But there were countless, many.
· I don’t know how many rooms, lobbies, and bars in hotels, motels and inns had their names on the matchbook. But there were fantastically many.
· I don’t know how many people of both genders used the edge of the matchbook to dislodge a piece of “something or other” from between their teeth. But there were tremendously many.
· I don’t know how many matchbooks were used as a PDA file for giving or taking phone of vitally, important numbers between both genders. But the number is at least a google or more.
So, what will take the place of the soon demised match book that acted as an address book?
Answer: A bench’s slats.
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Luna, fijate que han anotado el numero telefonico del DIABLO..666!!!
ReplyDeleteVade retro, satan!
Toti,
ReplyDeleteComo esta?
Estoy ahora en Chicago y por eso no juego mucho con mi blog.
Pero, gracias por escribando un commentario.
Me gusta mucho tus palabras.
Hasta luego!
Luna