Old Spice and Cigarettes (poem) by Felix LeRoy Perry on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on August 19, 2007

What a wonderful trip down memory lane, Fee. The imagery is great. I can actually smell the cigarettes and old spice cologne.

~hugs~
Karen

Reviewed by Chrissy McVay

Reviewed on August 18, 2007

Thanks for taking us on your trip down memory lane...

Chrissy

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on August 17, 2007

You did WHAT???????

Damn Cop!!

Keep those Jeans Hu...UPPY!!

Love Tinka

Reviewed by Phyllis Jean Green

Reviewed on August 16, 2007

Lord, Lord, Fee, almost got me smokin' ag'in. . .more ways 'n one!:)
L O V E. this !! "Crutch songs" yours? 's'perfect!!! You make us see and hear and smell and ....feeeeeeeeeel......whew!! T h a n k . y o u., man <3 Old Fashioned Girl {meanin' h o t :)}

Reviewed by Debby Rosenberg

Reviewed on August 16, 2007

don't ya just hate when that happens....LOL well told you old spice you

Reviewed by Sara Coslett

Reviewed on August 16, 2007

LOL...hahahahaha....sounds like one of life's better memories. French safe? Is that a condom? And a married woman too. LOL...I was just telling someone else I know today another of my favorite Heinlein quotes. "The plural of spouse is spice." ~ Sara

Reviewed by Morning Star

Reviewed on August 16, 2007

Wow the old fee was wild and naughty!
But I guess his much wiser now
I still listen to Johnny Cash and Patsy Cline
especially patsy Cline my favor song is Crazy!
Love Peace and many Hugsss to you....Yolie

Reviewed by Gwendolyn Thomas Gath

Reviewed on August 16, 2007

NAUGHTY, NAUGHTY that other FELLA ~it was funny though.

Bad boi
You twisted me with this one, surely was an unexpected read...guess every one has their days and so we shall live on to tell.

Smile and continued blessings to you,
~Gwendolyn

ps...your below reviews are filled with cheer, everybody's smilin' at this~tc

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on August 16, 2007

Fee,

Older...wiser...but o, the memories: well done. Glad you're still around to write this.

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

Reviewed by D Johnson

Reviewed on August 16, 2007

At least it wasn't her husband tapping on the glass. Enjoyed,

Thanks,
Dan

Reviewed by Walt Hardester

Reviewed on August 16, 2007

At least he didn't take you to jail like he did me.
When behind the bushes with sexy SC....lol
Great memories...Fee

Walt

Reviewed by Amber Moonstone

Reviewed on August 16, 2007

Oh those times of free love and ripple wine..I guess I am older than you, Fee, my times were in the back seat of a 1965 Chevelle SS, That hippie girl and her high school sweetheart that turned out to be her husband for thirty years! Wow we surely have grown up, finally...oh pooh! Thank you for such a nostalgia look at your teens..I loved this poem.
Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber "V"

Reviewed by Elizabeth Parsons

Reviewed on August 16, 2007

I still love the smell of Old Spice. Ah...the back seat and a good tune on the radio. Gees, has it really been that long ago? Good one, Fee. Elizabeth

Reviewed by George Thompson

Reviewed on August 16, 2007

Old memories always hang around. Late night rendezvous, back seats of cars, steamed windows, cop shows at just the wrong moment. Woody gets put away for another day.

George

Reviewed by Georg Mateos

Reviewed on August 16, 2007

Been there, did that, but not frosted windows around just the topside of a Harley and two cops laughing their heads off and drivin' away.
Georg

Reviewed by Ch'erie de Perrot

Reviewed on August 15, 2007

Avashag!
The days when we thought paradise was by the dashboard light HAHA, naughty Fee....Brut for me, definately brut, old spice never appealed haha.
Sentiments appreciated though, and drive in's here were the go!!
Cherry

Reviewed by twinklewrites at her desk (Reader)

Reviewed on August 15, 2007

mmm...the smell of Old Spice and smokey places...memories I can relate to...very cute write from the past, now hand me my bra so I can go home...hehehe...great times...Great write Fee, much enjoyed...hugs Dear Friend, Peggy

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan

Reviewed on August 15, 2007

oh you had me laughing here-i can even remember the song on the eight track the night i was "busted"!!

Reviewed by Kimmy Van Kooten

Reviewed on August 15, 2007

"Her bras hanging from the rear view..."

Damn, how many boobs did she have? LOL!
Your the only Canadian "hoot" I know!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
P.S. I think you were that "Perry" guy...LOL!

Reviewed by Edwin Larson

Reviewed on August 15, 2007

Loved this Fee!! Brings back memories of my rockin'-days...Are you sure it wasn't Hai-Karate or Brut and a giant marble pillar?? LOLLOL Great write indeed!!!!

Edwin

Reviewed by Southern Comfort

Reviewed on August 15, 2007

OOOOOO Sweetpea! You sexy thang, You! Ya should have taken her to yore place fur some spooning! Love yore style, Baby! HUGS! SC

Reviewed by George Carroll

Reviewed on August 15, 2007

Only two guys had cars in my crowd. We had to settle for the park.Rose is right, got country written all over it.You'd be a good lyricist for those country singers.

Reviewed by Rose Rideout

Reviewed on August 15, 2007

Ok Felix we know you are great with words but this one is screamin for a tune, down right Country for sure. Look out Nashville this guy's HOTTTTTTTT. You've got me grinnin from ear to ear and it's gonna hurt before I stop.
Make no wonder we love ya like we do,
Love ya face Cuz,
Rose