Looking for Jacob's ladder is like searching for shadows using a flashlight.

Dancing with whom I brung makes the search moot. It's a good dance and a hint of casual congruence when the right notes are hit like today's. Even if it comes through the filters as pure, there's no diminishment in the grandiose taste test. Mushroom ravioli with bacon cheese bechamel sauce rocks our cradle.

The syllabus for the remainder here is:
Heidegger
Updoo
Excelsior

This time in '11 mentioned:
I'm pleased and so is she
Break down the walls of so-whatness
Tinkle the high notes light fingered
We know what that laughter means
Grant me just one wish
Before I go
Well maybe two if you're declined
Whisper your sweet talk
You know the ones
I'll make it worth your while