Monday, December 02, 2013

The Twelve Days of Christmas by Harry Belafonte --

I was always punch drunk with words and blessed with a phenomenal memory, and at age five I would be trotted out while we were in England, to sing this to my father's special dinner guests.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gxzE6AbpllY

Height and dating--I think it's over-valued--like big breasts and thick lips in women.

https://www.theguardian.com/lifeandstyle/2025/jun/18/the-shorter-mans-search-for-love-one-woman-cried-when-i-told-her-how-tall-i-am?utm_sour...