Literal Total Eclipse of the Heart

Ah, another week gone by, another lack of anything interesting to say. Oh, for the days when I could effortlessly pontificate for hundreds, nay, thousands of words and not worry that I had naught worthwhile to say. I am a shell of my former myself. And yet ever so much bigger. Time sucks. 

But this makes it all better. 

I know what you're thinking. How on earth did they take The Greatest Song Ever and make it even better? 

Very simple. 

Ringo Starr? Lined eyes.

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[Left O'Dialian]

and those of us not in the habit of writing hundreds, nay, thousands of words learned the correct spelling of effing, always a nail-biter for accurate professional correspondence. Outstanding.