
“Will you stop singing that song? Just because it’s my name, and rhymes with Dude, look at us! We’re dying here, and when the next big wind comes up we’re gone! Save me the “we need to go propagate to save our species speech…people hate us, try to dig us up and even poison us!”
Dude just keeps humming the song, then says, “think of all the little yellow blooms we’ll make”, trying to ease Jude’s mind. Dude sees a few bushes nearby starting to move in the breeze. He knows the end is coming and starts singing louder.
Thank you to Dan for permission to use his photo.
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Love this story!
But, unfortunately now have to despise you for injecting the song into my head.
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Sorry 😂
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been a while since I heard this song…yet there was a time when my girls drove me up the wall chanting that first and rhyming it all over the place lol …thanks for sharing, Cheryl 🌷🤍
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