FROM THE REFURBISHED SECTION OF CLYDE’S MOVIE PALACE: WHERE THE BOYS ARE (1960)

For fifty weeks of the year, Fort Lauderdale, Florida is a small corner of tropical heaven, basking contentedly in the warm sun. During the other two weeks, as colleges all over the country discharge their students for Easter vacation, a change comes over the scene. The students swarm to these peaceful shores in droves, twenty […]

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I MAY BE WRONG BUT I DON’T GIVE A DAMN WHAT KIND OF BABY YOU’RE HAVING.

I realize I’m kind of old but I’ve run across postings of some of these gender reveal parties and the first time I saw one, I thought it was a rather stupid idea. I’m not talking about someone who holds up a pink or blue balloon, if that’s your thing or some other equivalent. One […]

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