We can see the sea you and me, –why not? it’s free. We can play the slot’s and have a burger&fries..that’s where our destiny lies? a otter-theme’d row of little slot-machines making cute squeeky sounds..as the reels spin. Paying-out, yeah! we’re in!! that’s the life, no more wars, no more strife; and on the side of it a bloody mary, Mary..Mary, Mary! if you bee’s seeing what I see you seeing, you’ll do all the loo-king, for us bof’, –whether we bee’s skin-diving be-neef da reef, or high up in the frosty air skiing on clouds..skiing! slalom-ming ’round moons, –in June. It would be ‘like’ being in heaven, for most. But we have a better way, me an’ you; so what we got for now, it will have to do, –for you an’ me waiting to see..Jesus (by the sea). Happy An-ni-ver-sar-y. “And i love her..” Darling! You!! “..you, you,YOU!” See? ~c. Oh yeah, “P-s..there’s your coffee, Sugarpuss.” Love, Christopher (P-p-s: Remember that I’ll al-ways..be in love with you.)