This was just playing and always manages to pull me away from my work.
When I was only 18 and going to Army school at Ft. Devens MA (near Boston) I met a young lady who was in her early 20's---and I had a fake ID that made me the same age. It was a wonderful time---I was making about $70/month but managed to supplement my income through various entrepreneurial endeavors which allowed me to entertain my lady in reasonable style. Weekends would find us at our favorite intimate cabaret---dark, smokey, and filled with the music of 1962/63---and of cabarets. Moon River, I left My Heart in San Francisco, Stranger on the Shore, Morgan, Autumn Leaves. We would dance into the early morning hours almost not moving on the floor. It was a wonderful time for the Mennonite farm boy playing in a different world---and one I immediately fell in love with. Eva Cassidy can take me back to that place in a moment. Sadly she is no longer with us.
"A pessimist sees the difficulty in every opportunity, an optimist sees the opportunity in every difficulty” ---Sir Winston Churchill
"Political extremism involves two prime ingredients: an excessively simple diagnosis of the world's ills, and a conviction that there are identifiable villains back of it all." ---John W. Gardner
“You can’t go back and change the beginning, but you can start where you are and change the ending.” ---C. S. Lewis