There is that moment, warm, familiar with being here, almost comfortable with the parameters of this life, knowing little, knowing everything in that.
Words and sounds are light and full, making sense, building something, bottle in hand, knowing there will be more, and there will be.
Thinking to stay in that, just the moment, almost forever, and realizing what an idiot, and laughing, because it was delicious and is gone.
You have a strong memory Don, that is one of your strengths.