tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4322972780470041341.post1881635054623986493..comments2009-08-08T03:25:20.583-07:00Comments on guitar jones: mom who rocksUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4322972780470041341.post-21378514181618425702009-07-30T08:21:28.916-07:002009-07-30T08:21:28.916-07:00HaHaHa. Goodbye-Goodbyes. I thought you meant your...HaHaHa. Goodbye-Goodbyes. I thought you meant your boobs. I never heard a name for those flags. I love it. <br /><br />I hope you don't get homesick.Aunt Teenahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11697357692144705187noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4322972780470041341.post-32963472547243521172009-07-30T08:18:45.180-07:002009-07-30T08:18:45.180-07:00In the UK we call those extra under arm goodbyes &...In the UK we call those extra under arm goodbyes 'bingo wings'. I'm not sure if I should explain?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4322972780470041341.post-763502727556905572009-07-30T08:16:05.229-07:002009-07-30T08:16:05.229-07:00"But I don't want to make fuck with Tom C..."But I don't want to make fuck with Tom Conti".<br /><br />That was my favourite line from that movie; and I haven't heard it in years. Thanks for the giggle.<br /><br />And, you DO rock an acoustic - until you bleed!Janehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00888892205151669803noreply@blogger.com