I saw a pretty, sand beach near Bonny Doon, CA.
I have not gone to church in Sacramento. But I was little in Chico.
But did you ever hern on your couch in Herndon?
Sorry. Local reference. I grew up in Reston, no joke.
I didn’t play lacrosse at La Crosse, Wisconsin, but I did “cross” the Mississippi Rver into Minnesota via I-90 after staying the night there, does that count?
In the Bloemfontein Garden and Braai they sold both flowers and fountains
I once got my way by bringing up many irrelevant issues, derailing the conversation the topic of which did not work for me, in Buffalo.
I once accelerated in Delta, OH
I’ve been red in Rouge, MI
I’ve asked for mayo in a Subway in Mayo, FL ( but remember not getting it)
But then I’ve been Dutch in Denmark, SC
Did not like it in Hopeulikit, GA
Climaxed in neither Climax, Ga or Climax, PA
And, most egregiously, breathed in Cleveland, OH , thereby providing a sign of life.
<pedantic>People from Denmark are Danish, not Dutch. Dutch people are from the Netherlands, unless they are from Pennsylvania, in which case they are Germans.</pedantic>
I have had wieners and wienerschnitzel in Vienna, linzer torte in Linz and, as above, salt in Salzburg.
okay, fight my ignorace, 'cause I don’t get the reference.
What am I missing here?
I’ve grown a garden in Garden City, MI.
I’ve been healthy in Hale, MI.
I’ll take a stab at it; Emerson, Lake and Palmer are progressive rock, prog rock, Prague.
I Tacoma Washington, but I wish I’d left it there. Boise Idaho before it’s too late.
I lived through many a rain storm in Torrance.
And, uh, I have a picture of my brother standing on the corner in Winslow, AZ. Does that count? No? I got nothin’
“Panama” is supposed to mean “abundance of fish,” and I’ve certainly had some great seafood feasts here.
Indeed. In my era (early 80s) it was super cheap too. Is that still true?
I’ve pulled a scary number of those small bass (Sun bass? Memory dims.) out of Gatun lake more than once. Abundant for sure.
For the fisherfolk in the crowd … A slow day fishing that lake you’ll pull in only 50 per line. A good day is more like 150. And that’s for maybe 4 hours on the lake. It’s crazy. The fish are about like tilapia. Tasty but barely 1 meal per large fish.
I have been to Kissimmee but never touched my lips to any part of my body.
I have been poor in Richford (Vermont)
Never made barrels in Cooperstown
I have urinated in Bald Knob, Ark.
All of these are in Michigan:
I’ve had an enjoyable time in Pleasant Ridge on many occasions (I have in-laws that live there).
I’ve driven across Traverse City (on my way to Michigan’s wine country).
My knees are somewhat pink in color, so I was all set in Pinckney State Park.
I’m half Irish, and nobody complained about my presence in the Irish Hills.
I’ve been to Sault Sainte Marie (pronounced “Soo Saint Marie”), however I did not attempt to file a civil suit against the mother of our lord & savior.
I’ve also driven thru Acme, and was sorely disappointed when I did not see any coyotes on rocket-powered roller skates. Not even an anvil! :mad:
Ah, but were you shaving your scrotum at the time?
I’ve made love in L’Anse Amour (Labrador).
I’ve been a Keller in Keller, TX.
I went far to get to Fargo, ND, and after that, went far from it.
I did not stay long enough in Bath, England to bathe, but I did do some reading in Reading, PA.
I lived in Beacon, NY for a few years and many were the times I turned a light on.
But those stories about what happened when I lived in Horseheads, NY are just ugly rumors.