First Song-Goody Goody

Thanks, Turro. Rosie, we begin here another day's toil, you might say. This is toil? I stand corrected, hardly toil. It's sort of fun, isn't it? Got to be fun. Will you start the jolly proceedings?

Gladly. Oh, joy. I've been thinking about this all day. What?

Well, you know, somehow or other, we're more regulated than we were last year. Every one of us. Can you realize that? You mean that the powers to be tightened are freedom pattern? Our habit pattern too.

For instance, there are more parking meters that have sprung up in our old haunts. We're told to go only one way on certain streets on which we went both ways here to for her. But that's necessary.

Yeah, but it's still regulation. You're right. Then too and somehow or other during the year we've become used to more electronics and more mechanical devices. Yes, and Heaven knows our lives are regulated by new gadgets and machines.

Do you realize there was a time when people walked? No. I said, if I'm lying, I'm dying. And no doubt some new taxes have crept in to regulate our spending. Oh, taxes always creep in.

Another thing, there are more signals, more and more walk signs and more don't walk signs. Regulations. Yeah, do you remember not too long ago we used to get off an airplane and wander out across the field into the terminal?

Mm-hmm. Now they got a ramp they clamped it. I don't know the plane. You don't want their aim to stay around in modern airport anymore. Sir, from your seat to your bus or taxi you are steered. You are regulated.

And even in the fashion world both men and women are becoming more style conscious. Sure. We're really dictated to by the fashion expert. Where this, where that? Don't wear this. Don't wear that. Say Bing.