It was one of those great spring days$$$ it was Sunday$$$ and you knew summer would be coming soon. And I remember that morning Dorrie and I had gone for a walk in the park and come back to the apartment. We were just sort of sitting around and I put on a

It was one of those great spring days$$$ it was Sunday$$$ and you knew summer would be coming soon. And I remember that morning Dorrie and I had gone for a walk in the park and come back to the apartment. We were just sort of sitting around and I put on a record of Louie Armstrong$$$ which was music I grew up with$$$ and it was very$$$ very pretty$$$ and I happened to glance over and I saw Dorrie sitting there. And I remember thinking to myself how terrific she was and how much I loved her. And I don't know$$$ I guess it was a combination of everything$$$ the sound of the music$$$ and the breeze$$$ and how beautiful Dorrie looked to me and for one brief moment everything just seemed to come together perfectly and I felt happy$$$ almost indestructible in a way.