tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2840267469201344530.post8854918825635266399..comments2023-11-05T01:52:12.815-07:00Comments on FRANKENSTEIN1959: Tony, Tony, Look AroundWayne Allen Salleehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17199261942617339556noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2840267469201344530.post-72085775804079071632006-12-12T08:36:00.000-07:002006-12-12T08:36:00.000-07:00I remember it from the east coast -- Reading, PA, ...I remember it from the east coast -- Reading, PA, near Philly.<br /><br />"Tony, Tony Come around,<br />Somethin's lost and can't be found!"Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2840267469201344530.post-90078886379200288982006-12-11T08:03:00.000-07:002006-12-11T08:03:00.000-07:00I had completely forgotten this phrase until you b...I had completely forgotten this phrase until you brought it up here. But I remember my mom saying this when I was a youngster in Arkansas. I figured it was a Catholic thing.Charles Gramlichhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02052592247572253641noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2840267469201344530.post-74970113864242310232006-12-11T06:34:00.000-07:002006-12-11T06:34:00.000-07:00In my Irish Catholic neighborhood, it went like th...In my Irish Catholic neighborhood, it went like this:<br /><br />"St. Anthony, St. Anthony, please come around,<br />Something is lost and cannot be found."<br /><br />I guess it was a prayer of sorts, although I question the theological committment of those who would appeal to the saints for things like lost numbers sheets for the bookie.<br /><br />Whaddaya gonna do?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com