When I was eight and first saw “The Monkees” on TV, I started plotting how I would get to Hollywood so I could marry Micky Dolenz.
I am still plotting how to get out there, but I’ve accepted that we’re both taken now . . . however, although I may be chained to the fence, I can still bark at other cars! He was the first!! No, REALLY. Okay, after Jerry Lewis. (But JL was always SO MUCH OLDER than me.)
Interesting that they’re all Pisceans . . . like me.
Here’s a video tribute that I wish I had done. Cool!