Oo-ee, oo-ee baby

I posted the caricature version of me from that bar-mitzvah-on-the-bay; here’s the real version. (click for full size) That’s Alcatraz to my right (your left), and the city of San Francisco on my left (your right). The bridge you see is the SF bay bridge, and if i were looking over my left shoulder I’d […]

I posted the caricature version of me from that bar-mitzvah-on-the-bay; here’s the real version.

Escape From Alcatraz1
(click for full size)

That’s Alcatraz to my right (your left), and the city of San Francisco on my left (your right). The bridge you see is the SF bay bridge, and if i were looking over my left shoulder I’d be looking at the Golden Gate Bridge.

I got to get t’movin’ baby I ain’t lyin’
My heart is beatin’ rhythm and it’s right on time
So be my guest, you got nothin’ to lose
Won’t ya let me take you on a sea cruise
Oo-ee, oo-ee baby
Oo-ee, oo-ee baby
Oo-ee, oo-ee baby
Won’t ya let me take you on a sea cruise

11 thoughts on “Oo-ee, oo-ee baby”

  1. The hat is standard equipment this time of year (ok, that’s one of many hats, and i collect the things now), though i have more beard right now that usual. Kind of a ‘winter coat’ deal.

  2. And I’m not supposed to comment about what a shame it is the wind wasn’t blowing a little harder then? About kilts being whipped waist-high by the whistling wind? Mmkay.

    Now old man rhythm is in my shoes,
    it’s no use sittin’ here singin’ the blues

    bella

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