I'm in that sort of mood
Sometimes, late at night, it's Bach or Chopin or Ella. But it's midnight and I've done my thousand words and I have this terrible suspicion that the fun times, even such as they are, are going to be brought to a hideous end in January. So I am just going to be quintessentally Boomer and do my thing...
Because sometimes you just have to party.
Because sometimes you just have to party.
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Rock on!!