A HANGIN' ON THE HIKIN' STICK
A REAL OUTBACK TILLEY
I said to B.E. that day, "I need to get away for a man-type
trip, and since I've been writing about camels, I'll just
pop down to Australia, head out to Alice Springs, buy me
a lovable camel and re-trace that Aussie gal's route, 1700
miles acrost the OUTBACK," ---the girl in "TRACKS."
"I got the old two-quarter canteen out and am soaking it in some
baking soda, and my Randall is sharp! Done picked out an
unusual name for my new camel. How do you like
"Jehoshaphat?"
"Now then, I will take my COOBER PEDY along for any parades
or honors that I might accrue...but I need my OUTBACK TILLEY
as my WORK HAT--- have you seen it?"
B.E. said: "Well, it should be with your LBJ Stetson, your cowboy
Resistol (with the leather band), your fishin' hat with the Rio
Grande King and all those other fish-hook-flies a-stickin' in it."
"You know, where you keep your Willie Nelson beat-up straw,
your Russian Alaskan Fur Cap, your Braves caps and your army
fatigue caps...I bet it's there' you know, with your duck huntin'
Jones Cap...by Fillson..."
It wasn't. "How'm I going to head out to Australia without my
Outback Tilley?" I pleaded.
SHE FOUND IT...in the garage, hangin' on my four-foot--- 1 1/2"
diameter hiking pole, which she said I'd need anyway on the trip...
"TO BOP JEHOSHAPHAT!"
As I am wont to do, on hearing any good news. I broke into
verse----
"Well, boil my billy
We found my Tilley...
My real Australian Outback
Tilley...
Vented, for comfort in heat
This hat is so clever...
And pundits say:
"It will last forever!"
They are made "north-of-the-
border..."
("O Canada... we lift our hearts
to thee...")
But you can buy 'em anywhere....
Don't have to order...
O gollie...O gillie
We found my Tilley...
O mellie...O millie
We found my Tilley...
O boil my billy
We found my Tilley,
My Real Aussie Outback
TILLEY!
SO LONG THERE MATES!
I'M HEADED OUT...
****************
BY MIL
4/26/16
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