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Show WHY WE CRY PART II: AT THE HOP I'm trying to sing the most popular song of the year, "The Hop", by Danny and the Juniors as I whip the towel around my arms and legs. I'm not much at grooming. It's hard to sing it for more than a minute without stopping and thinking you're silly- "At the ha-ha-ha-hop! At the ha-ha-ha-hop! At the hop! You can rock it! You can roll it! You can really start to stroll it at the hop! hop! hop! hop!" But on the radio it's a pretty strong song and has me hooked. I never even listened to the radio before, except for the goof songs which my brother Bobby likes, such as "Please Mr. Custer, I Don't wanna Go!" Now, I listen to the radio all the time. My dad framed it in the wall when he built our basement. After I switch it on I fall back on our bed and do a backward somersault naked to dry my back. Hopping up to grab some underwear, I find something different on my bureau. Oh I've been finding these clippings out |
