I love watching the stars. When I let my dogs out for their last "business", I always stare up and look at stars for about ten minutes. It's so peaceful, it gives me a feeling that everything will be ok. That the world is a beautiful place.
Last year, when it was a great summer here, I put my CD player out on the patio at night, dragged my wife out of her comfy chair, and we danced to "Claire de lune" by Debussy with the stars and full moon above us.
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"Everything has an end.
Except sausages, which have two..."