11-28-2024, 07:24 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-28-2024, 07:37 PM by HereOnThePrimalEdge.)
Thanks Wahine!
I listened to Alice’s Restaurant every Thanksgiving in the late sixties on my local FM underground music station. Good times.
And today, somewhat like in the song, there will be a pile of garbage outside the locked gates of the Pahoa transfer station.
And another similarity to Arlo’s story, Punaweb has our own Obie, although not an officer of the law keeping America safe from those who litter.
I’ll keep an eye out for the flock of wild turkeys that roam the streets of Volcano today. Survivors! Hope!
I listened to Alice’s Restaurant every Thanksgiving in the late sixties on my local FM underground music station. Good times.
And today, somewhat like in the song, there will be a pile of garbage outside the locked gates of the Pahoa transfer station.
And another similarity to Arlo’s story, Punaweb has our own Obie, although not an officer of the law keeping America safe from those who litter.
I’ll keep an eye out for the flock of wild turkeys that roam the streets of Volcano today. Survivors! Hope!