Personally, I think we should ignore the idea that your life's theme song would be whatever was #1 on your eighteenth birthday.

I can think of a few songs that I might think were mine, and my birthday wouldn't necessarily have much to do with it.

The classic They're Coming To Take Me Away, Ha-Ha would be near the top of the list! sick

But my eighteenth birthday? That would be Brother Louie by The Stories. Not my life theme song at all. In fact, it reminds me of a particularly unpleasant incident that happened a couple of months earlier. The less I think about it, the better. mad

Strange, but the more I think about it, albums come to mind. More than individual songs, for some reason. At least at this hour of the morning. And not necessarily from the exact month and year of my birthday. For now, I'll settle on Colors of the Day - The Best of Judy Collins. Other choices would be revealing too much. shhh

Signor V.

"For me, there's only my wife..."

"Sure I cook with wine - sometimes I even add it to the food!"

"When life itself seems lunatic, who knows where madness lies?"

"It was a grass harp... And we listened."

"Do any human beings ever realize life while they live it? Every, every minute?"

"No. Saints and poets, maybe... they do some."