I’ll tell ya ’bout the year we seen
A thousand-thousand chasing dreams
They sought for El Dorado’s prize
‘Neath California’s azure skies
Mining-mining
All day long
Forty-niners
Sing this song
Ned left his wife and their love-nest
Left their new babe to go out West
He ain’t found gold, but don’t you fret
He’s learned to dig and drink and bet
Digging-digging
All day long
Forty-niners
Sing this song
Jim found some dust away down there
He spent it all on golden hair
Next day, Jim panned and found some more
He went right back to that ol’ h-ore…
(Final chorus, past the word count)
Panning-panning
All day long
Forty-niners
Sing this song
©2022 Chel Owens

Sung ’round mining towns for Carrot Ranch’s prompt this week: January 31, 2022, prompt: In 99 words (no more, no less), write a story about “the ’49ers.” Who or what are they? What is the significance of the number? Do you follow the Gold Rush history or venture into new territory? Go where the prompt leads!
You’re very good. Swifties will be changing allegiances in their droves
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Swifties?
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Oh you’re not that old. Them what follow the musings and musicology of Taylor Swift
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That’s what the internet said, but I thought, “Surely, Geoff isn’t referencing Taylor Swift…” 😀
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he may be pushing the back end of his sixties, he may be bald and he may have the musical appreciation of a wet Thursday but no one can say he’s not a cool frood who knows where his towel is…
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This reminds me of how I tried to explain to my son why ‘Desiato’ was my second choice for a vanity license plate for our black minivan…
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Ah the inadequacy of modern educational reading materials… what did you end up with?
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42, of course.
I keep getting asked if it’s for Jackie Robinson’s number.
https://chelowens.com/2018/06/23/life-the-universe-and-jerseys/
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Our universes hadn’t overlapped then, had they? I suppose one might question, how in such a literary wilderness you found the HHGTTG? My excuse was my brother who told me to listen to the original radio show on pain of ostracised back in 1979. I think this was the rerun not the original broadcast. I lay on the floor of my flat in – wait for it – Chelsea- doing sit ups and listening to each half hour episode. Coincidence?
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You know, there’s a funny thing about coincidences….
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infinite possibilities…, of not probabilities. Have you ever felt like a bowl of petunias?
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I relate to the whale. – actually, I relate to Random. How about you?
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I’ve always had a soft spot for the much maligned lift doors, though Marvin is the real me…
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Fools gold strikes it rich again! Alas poor Ned, alas and alack his wife and child.
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Ned’s wife, she never saw him ‘gain
So she got married to his friend….
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LOL. Husband two too left in similar vein,
Will her poor prospects never end?
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You really caught the spirit Chelsea. I was tapping my foot 🙂
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Thanks! I love me a good folk song.
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Fine job
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Thanks!
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Excellent 👌
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Thank you!
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💜
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I should record this 🤔
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Only if you sang it weth a twang! 😉
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That I would 😁
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Michael Martin Murphy needs to sing this song, Chel. It’s a great opening to the Collection this week, published February 9.
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Thank you, Charli!
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Absolutely delightful undercutting of the myth. When’s Kevin recording the song?
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🙄 He still owes Ian a song for winning the Terrible Poetry Contest three years ago…
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That soon, huh. 😉
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Did not see that coming!
But I heard it. And now I can’t help but see you with a banjo on yer knee.
Very cool.
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And a wash board. Spoons …. 😉
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Yes!
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Very rhythmic. The imagery came through so vividly. Well done.
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Thank you! 🙂
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This is fabulous, Chelsea. I can hear it put to music. I’m so pleased you wrote a poetic response.
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Thanks, Norah! It just came out when I was reading about the history of the Gold Rush.
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Talk about a golden opportunity – inspiration. 🙂
I’d love you take a look at one of my rhyming ‘stories’. How much do you charge and how do I contact you? I couldn’t see a contact form on your site.
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I’m time-poor, as you know, so am not offering. I would love to glance over a small piece (no novels) and give you advice. I still owe a good friend the first page! ☺
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That’s fine, Chelsea. I understand. You have a lot on your hands. Another time. 💖
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I just completed what I said I would for the friend. 🙂 Send me a rhyming story. I would love to help you.
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Okay. Thanks, Chelsea. I’ll have another look at it first. What is your fee, please?
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For you, Norah, the future promise of kicking my bottom into gear when I finish my poems. 🙂
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I can’t wait to read the published book, Chelsea.
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I’m hoping it’s a mere all-the-children-in-school-finally away, Norah!! 😉
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That’s a wee wait, isn’t it, Chelsea? Though I have to say, time moves so fast and the children grow up so quickly, it will just seem like you told me this yesterday once they’re all at school.
How’s that for sentence?!
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Sentence sound good me, Norah. 😀
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👍😅
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