Wiggle Your Nose
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By: Paul S Cilwa |
Posted: 10/17/2026 |
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| Hashtags: #Music #1960s |
| My mom's opinion of a certain TV witch. |
| Estimated reading time: 2 minute(s) (473 words) |
I'm not sure why the first episode of Bewitched I ever saw was
at a neighbor's rather than at home. I know we were late purchasing a TV set,
but surely we had one by 1966? In any case, I was hooked, and never
intentionally missed an episode after that. I was 15 and had no idea why
the idea of a world of fabulous folks with remarkable talents,
hidden in plain sight amongst ordinary people who ignored their existence,
should be compelling to me, but it was.
My mom also became a fan for a completely different reason. And, as a life-long poet of limited but existent
reknown, she of course was compelled to put her admiration of the
titular witch (and her housekeeping skills) into rhyme. And, as a life-long songwriter of non-existent
reknown, I was compelled to set it to music…the performance of which
I am crediting to The Reruns, from whom I'm sure we'll hear more
in time.