Moving on is a chance that you take every time
Say Goodbye to Hollywood, Billy Joel
You try to stay together
Say a word out of line and you find
That the friends you had are gone
Forever, forever
So many faces in and out of my life
Some will last, some will just be now and then
Life is a series of hellos and goodbyes
I’m afraid it’s time for goodbye again
This has nothing to do with my mood, I just like the lyrics.
I remember my brother’s Wayne’s wedding. His best man, Joe, and I hopped into his convertible on a hot, sunny September day (the 5th, if I’m correct, but don’t ask me the year) and drove from the Lusteads’ beautiful property (their lot was twice the size of anyone else’s on the block, and the park we backed onto was named after their family) to the reception hall.
This song played. And it was the. Song. Of the moment.
That was a good day.
I need to put that song on my Spotify list.
The Bloody Doors Off 
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