And last night I seen tension. I felt tension. I didn't feel it over the weekend, and I enjoyed every single moment of that full moon. As it glistened high above us all sailing the night away....sipping wine...and laughing all along. Until the lovely night of Monday stepped into the game. And you know what? I felt it. I express my view to B along with K and K. and they roll their sassy eyes at me. No. I am not nuts. Full Moons do bring out the cray in the crazy. Trust me. (eh em...remember I had a Dad that drank his drank a bit too much..back in the day....) I remember one night a few years ago. It was a soccer meeting. Some parents brought wine. Some drank that wine. Some were upset with our new coach. Some voiced their opinions. Some went way over board. Some hurt other peoples feelings. AND guess what? I had a Naked Juice. Carrot Juice. As I watched the night unfold, and walked to my car...I said to my friends...Donna and Gregg. "It's the wine and the moon". We laughed, and have laughed about that since. So. Hear me now...if some feller was rude to you yesterday, or today...It's the moon my friend. Listen to me. The moon.
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