I just found out that one of our school office clerk’s childhood milkman was Bobby Sherman’s father! I know! BOBBY SHERMAN’S DAD was their milkman! And she didn’t even appreciate what she had! She’s so….unaffected by it! It’s not that I don’t appreciate Michael Feinstein… because I do. I do! I mean… believe me. I do. I really do. But there’s nothing that can compare with an idol from one’s impressionable early (okay, very early) teen years. There’s nothing that can compare with that black velvet choker. Nothing.
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I can appreciate this! What I want to know - was Bobby Sherman's dad delivering milk during Sherman mania?
Yes! Hey Stacy... I'm going to meet him. Wanna come?
Bobby Sherman or his dad?
Now THAT's funny! (Bobby, of course!)
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