And, coincidentally and utterly surprisingly, I found myself falling desperately in love with a certain Shady Dame at the same time.
With that song as the soundtrack.
Up on the roof tops
The full moon dips its golden spoon
I wait on clip clops
Deer might fly
Why not? I met you
I am pleased to report that here in late 2013 the song -- especially that quoted bit -- still makes me cry.
And, even more unlikely (and luckily), that I'm still desperately in love.
And that the aforementioned Shady Dame is still putting up with my bullshit.
Here's hoping all of you guys are as blessed.
And have a great Holiday season.