One summer eve a few friends and I went from our apartments in Queens to the Village. As we walked down St. Marks Place music played from the various record stores on the block. And then I heard it.
The song, "Miss Morse" by Pearls Before Swine is reasonably banal.
Oh Dear, Miss Morse
I want you
Oh yes, I do
I want you
It's when they got to the chorus I stopped in my tracks. I knew I was the only one on St. Marks Place who knew what I knew!
Chorus:
Dit Dit Dah Dit
Dit Dit Dah
Dah Dit Dah Dit
Dah Dit Dah
By the way, 1967 was also the year I took my first and last computer class. I still actively program and work from home because I developed the code that lets me be on TV 1,500 miles from the studio.
May all your PUSHes be POPped.