21 Mar 2022 2:23 pm
I have a story.. I come from NY.. My parents took us on a vacation.. They were very strait laced... I don't know how old I was?? very young.. On the interstate traveling along..in NY.. The time of Woodstock.. They were all over the place... a VW hippy bus traveling along- pulled up beside us on the interstate.. Me in the back seat? looking out the window a kid.. The hippies kept making hand signals to me.. of course being a kid.......... They kept pushing there hands together.. wtf?supraTruth » 21 Mar 2022, 1:56 pm » wrote: ↑ It was the "THE EIGHT DAY CELEBRATION OF LIFE" in Louisiana in 1970, ending July 4th, with IT'S A BEAUTIFUL DAY playing to dawn, for me.
My parents were screaming. Don't look at them cyndi.. creepy hippies!!
being a kid.. I was waving out the window... HI! hi!!
Guess what they were trying to tell me! YOUR TIRE IS Going FLAT!! about a half a mile down the road.. plop plop.. we were done! it IS one of the fondest memories of my childhood.
