My Song Memories
Number
13 and its accompanying memory
Another
one of my great family memory songs. My second son, Bobby, was in the bathroom
one day admiring himself in the mirror. Something we would come to realize
he was going to do constantly the rest of his life. Hate to admit it, but
he had good reason. He is one good looking man. Anyway, he was looking at
himself in the mirror and singing "Macho Macho Man....I Want To Be, A
Macho Man..." I cracked up when I saw and heard him singing it. He didn't
realize anybody was watching him but I was laughing out loud so hard, he became
embarassed. Yeah, for about a tenth of a second. As conceited at he was, he
was not about to be embarassed very long. I have always wanted to think he
wasn't really conceited cause he would always kind of make a joke about how
handsome he was and we would always laugh. But I sometimes wondered. What
a hunk he is today. He is definitely a Macho Man's Macho Man and a great son.
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Number 13 and its accompanying memory
Another one of my great family memory songs. My second son, Bobby, was in the bathroom one day admiring himself in the mirror. Something we would come to realize he was going to do constantly the rest of his life. Hate to admit it, but he had good reason. He is one good looking man. Anyway, he was looking at himself in the mirror and singing "Macho Macho Man....I Want To Be, A Macho Man..." I cracked up when I saw and heard him singing it. He didn't realize anybody was watching him but I was laughing out loud so hard, he became embarassed. Yeah, for about a tenth of a second. As conceited at he was, he was not about to be embarassed very long. I have always wanted to think he wasn't really conceited cause he would always kind of make a joke about how handsome he was and we would always laugh. But I sometimes wondered. What a hunk he is today. He is definitely a Macho Man's Macho Man and a great son.
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