It was his first, and smuggled in at that,
the Commies hadn't yet approved of things
that made the forces of free market grow.
Blue Jeans, they said were just a symbol,
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I felt like I was listening to one of my relatives recounting a story from the past and always with a humorous little twist at the end. avr
Wonderful tale Herbert! And I couldn't help smiling at the end. (I never did the soaking in the tub thing to make my jeans fit.....but we did lay on the bed to zip them up!) Great poem. Sincerely, Mary