I dreamed last night that I crossed paths with you and a friend of yours and I was able to buy you a lunchtime acquisition.
It made me feel good, gallant, and able to show you societally-accepted appreciation.
Upon reflection, I realize that you were again there for me, when my world is seeming to cave inward all around me.
Thank you for being a friend, in whatever forms we may at least pretend.
Candid Corvid Productions 