Fly Trans-Love Airways...

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As the rainstorms continue to spin in from the South West and as the Boltek lightning detector fired up this morning I decided to ascend into the loft to retrieve old memorabilia and to grab some books, old dusty friends, to read during this current extra-tropical low. While groping around I came across an old lava lamp next to my box of ancient cat scratched LP's (memories of an ex-girlfriend and another time, long past). She was a hippy, some twelve years older than me, and the lava lamp was hers and I am now apt to think back to what seems, in my current myopic hindsight, here in the current gloom, to have been a more optimistic time...

Where have the silly children, the optimists, the beautiful love bright, big breasted women with flowers gone?

I am going to don a kaftan, forget Brexits and yellow pumpkin Trump heads and all the other clowns, and having cleaned off the vinyl, to fly Trans-Love Airways again...

I may be some time...

http://www.newyorker.com/magazine/1967/ ... ve-airways

[bbvideo=560,315]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9A7jM-7bNYs[/bbvideo]

[bbvideo=560,315]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AlWLwf49rM8[/bbvideo]

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