Anyone from my era will recognize the name
"Davy Jones". He was the cute one.
Well, that's not quite what I would say. I would say that he was the British guy in the Monkees. I would say that he was the guy that all the girls said was the cute one. I was so jealous. Of course, I am still jealous. His wife is a flamenco dancer who is 33. He is 64.
He was recently interviewed by the
San Francisco Chronicle.
I
used to be a heartthrob, now I'm a coronary. There's no place I can't
go because of the Monkees. I can go into a biker bar. I can go into a
punk club. I try to avoid karaoke bars so I don't have to get up and
sing "Daydream Believer."
It's ok. I'll sing Daydream Believer for him. If he could hear me, he would be so jealous.
1 comment:
You will be missed, Davy!
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