Who cried a river and drowned the whole world...No tears for me, but the story of 
this girl could definitely be one for the books--song books, that is. My good old mom kept harking on the fact that I dated a 
doctor and lawyer.....and referred to the missing link as the 
Indian chief.....well tonight in one of our 
rambling conversations I realized, I dated a 
Doctor, Lawyer and Indian chief (possibly 2). The 
chiefs to whom I refer are Seminole fans, and although 
moccasins are cool I think I'm going to stick on 
the Gator bandwagon. 
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Tonight I googled 
Doctor, Lawyer and Indian Chief....that's right, my friends, it is a song. Listen 
here. A love song at that. The irony of my life being a song...you can't write this stuff.
 Tell the doc to stick to his practice. Tell the lawyer to settle his case, Send the Injun chief and his tommy-hawk back to little Rain-In-the-Face....
I should start writing a book....the little things like this make me chuckle.
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