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Tuesday, January 31, 2023

Circuswater 13 ~ The Fly's Eye...




 

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Circuswater 13 ~ Crazy Hog...






 

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Sunday, January 29, 2023

Circuswater 13 ~ PEZZI CHICKI: Of No Great Consequence...


 

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Sunday, January 22, 2023

Circuswater 13 ~ OVICCI and me: Easy says it...

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Thursday, January 19, 2023

Circuswater 13 ~ The Other Side of the Line...


 

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Wednesday, January 18, 2023

Circuswater 13 ~ The best thing in the world...



 

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Sunday, January 15, 2023

Circuswater 13 ~ Tipsy's Tap: There are those, too...


 

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Wednesday, January 11, 2023

Circuswater 13 ~ Jeff Beck passed away Tuesday 01/10/2023. The first international band concert I attended ~ Friday, August 05/1966 was this lineup at Dayton's Auditorium Minneapolis MN...




 I'm a huge fan. Here are a few books I've read about Jeff Beck & The Yardbirds.

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Circuswater 13 ~ The Kuzma Kids are back again with a message for you...

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Sunday, January 8, 2023

Circuswater 13 ~ Sign of the Times: More better learning...


 

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Tuesday, January 3, 2023

Circuswater 13 ~ Said one to the other...






 

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All my life things have been what they have been. I thought I was on top of the world when my boss over at the Church Cake Sale Management Company put me in charge of measuring kitchen tables: But never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that I would become the junior assistant to the assistant of the assistant president of The Miniature Cattle Display Club here in Spiderbone Illinois. It's as if I was drinking a Rob Roy with Roy Clark or hailing a cab for Haley Mills or...dang, I had another one, but it slipped my mind. But anyway my recent appointment has made me the toast-of-the-town in a town where toasting is not an activity to be taken lightly. It seems like just days ago I was living in the boiler room at the Moose Lodge. Now I'm living in the laundry room of a swell apartment building. Things just always seem to work out good for me. Who knows, someday I might own a bait shop or become a camp host! Oh yeah...now I remember, or like tossing a beach ball with Lucille Ball.
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