Any Old Timers Left?

Welcome back WE1, an yeh still a few around the ole place. :seeya:

 

Thanks Stars..

 

My mother is a 70 year old hippy so even though I am nearly 50 I would have to say that she is more of an old timer than i am.

 

Hey WE,
Good to see ya back.. I have not seen railroad in a few yrs either... ppl come and ppl go, and then they come and go again.

 

Thanks..sh

I'm sure Joshua is doing well..his thing was collecting and repairing antique cars..Even at 16 he had a talent for this.

 

Ex-East Villager from the 60's. 72 years old and meaner than a snake.

 

I remember you well Meagain..good to hear from you..

 

If you are as old as you feel - then I am an old hippie indeed.
:spliff

 

Well, its time to say good bye again. See you in a few years.

 

What?! Stick around, light one up and pass it this way.

 

hi hippies.. I'm 63, joined in 2010 (I think), but was learning to use the puter, & dropped out again.. lots of 'beautiful people' on HF. Do you think 'once a hippy, always a hippy'?

 

Even in disguise.

 

"The Fool On The Hill" = :biggrinjester:
That'll be me then

 

:daisy:Like wow man...eyes still hear..wid all dis purple haze round my head eyes cant member when i done joined up here....but it be a long long time ago

still livinsg in Woodstock in my big yellow school bus that eye got from a surplus sale...stilled parked same place last 40 years, got flat tires now....tires dry rotted, church ladies still brings me grub once a week, sometimes day get into the spirit and play tamborines and dance around almost like being back in the day at a gathering....sometimes day fall down jus like day done droped a tab...
getting long of tooth, short of sight but sttill got some purple hayse round my self...ebery thing still good....right on keep da faith you are eigher on da bus or you are off da bus

 

^^^ a grand life..

 

I'm new to this; but, I remember paying 35 cents cover charge to see REO Speedwagon and Rick Derringer. I remember sneaking in to see Leslie West and Mountain. One of my favorite albums was Johnnie Winter's Roadwork.

 

I was in the Haight Summer of '67.

 

Likewise.