Music and Thankfulness
November. Because I don’t live in either Hawaii or Arizona, the sun now sets about an hour and a half after lunch. Don’t laugh, Texas. Wait too long for a grilled cheese and tomato soup in MSP, and that big hunk a burnin’ love in the west is sayonara for the night - before Jeopardy even comes on. Oh, but there's more to November. As in no more baseball . The World Series ends - this year rather abruptly after just five games - and one is left with Titans vs Steelers on Thursday Night Football . And that's only if you get Prime. All the leaves are brown and the sky is gray. Quite literally. October! Did I say you could leave? But then one day not long ago my middle-school kid came striding through the kitchen belting out Don't Pull Your Love by Hamilton, Joe Frank & Reynolds - a song that was a hit exactly 60 years before he was born - and I realize what November is truly all about. Giving thanks. It actually makes me a little giddy that the youngest human in the house...
