Tuesday of the honeymoon went something like this:
Wake up.
Have breakfast in bed.
Lay in bed.
Go to lunch.
So hot. Makes me sleepy.
Take a nap.
Go to dinner.
Go to sleep.
It was perfect. Seriously. To have no obligations, nowhere to go and nothing to do... it was something I'd dreamed about for a long time.
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Damn! You Ohioans know how to get your boogie down!!
I wrote the following song in honor of your rip-roaring party nature... sung to the tune of "California Love":
"Ohiooooo...
Knows how to party...
OhhhhhHIIIohhh
Knows how to parrrtyy...
In the cityyyyy
City of Cleveland!
In the cityyyyyyyyyyy
City of Cleveland!
Welcome to the mild mild midwest
We've got playas, like Travis Best
[and so forth]
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