With you nice things seem to happen. Simple things, like going to the post office or the telephone.
But suddenly they have become relevant – the most important part of the day.
And I am eight years old again, and the Saturday matinee promises a new adventure – the serial continues while the drama unfolds. Each week more exciting than the last. Will Tonto get the in time?
Nice things seem to happen – Like getting unexpected cards, and the promise of your hair, and the promise of tomorrow, and of April.
And I have definite expectations for April: a perfect time to eat popcorn and hold hands, and anxiously await Tonto’s last-second rescue of the Lone Ranger –
