My son in spending the week in Boston attending a school for folks who rebuild pianos. Tonight he's catching a game at Fenway and he sprung for the good seats. Jealous!
This reminds me of a line from a classic Eddie Murphy skit on SNL - Velvet Jones - “When she touched her lips to the glass, Lawanda’s heart beat inside her. I knew from that very first moment that the three dollars I had spent on wine would not go to waste.”
)
Share a song that sounds like your ideal Sunday morning. If there was a soundtrack for me life, a couple of Eagles songs would certainly be on it. They've been background... social.lol
