I woke up this morning with a song spinning in my head. The tune has been stuck there all day, playing over and over, and I fear I'll get no relief until I post something here at The Lunch Counter.
I played the song to death on my mid-sixties 'record player'. The walls of my room were plastered with the singer's pictures.
I love this woman and I love this song. Twenty-two never looked so good or sounded better than this.
All I Want is you, Ronnie.
Your loving fan,
Now, please... let me get some work done.
1 month ago