Street Lamps

Sonnie and I have a game we play. Whenever we see a street lamp burn out, we tell each other that it's due to our burning love for one another. You would be surprised to see how many actually do go out when you pay attention. I saw one the other morning. I call her immediately and say, "Honey, I just saw one." She knows exactly what I am talking about. That's the thing about being with someone for eight years. We can communicate with just a few words.