Once, on the way to class, my preschooler discovered he had nothing for show-and-tell. Thinking quick but without much inspiration, I told him to share his shirt (an ordinary flannel number). I wasn’t there to hear his presentation, but he sailed through, pointing out the finer details of his outfit.
Fast forward to the present, and technology comes to the rescue. Imagine what you could do with one of these, Chris.
Mostly to Paul McCartney’s “This Never Happened to Me Before”.
And if you are in the throes of the current bug going around, it will soothe the upper respiratory but not the gastrointestinal.
He had to take a few music lessons to prepare for the role.
My mind processes everything differently with a cold. Several times a week I pick up an egg or two in the morning. Today when I reach for the eggs, the famous lyrics pop into my head, and I’m having to forcibly remove them.
Who else was stuck on the lyrics? Donny of The Big Lebowski for one.
