Moon at the window

It takes cheerful resignation
Heart and humility
That's all it takes
A cheerful person told me
Nobody's harder on me than me
How could they be
And nobody's harder on you than you

Betsy's blue
She says, "Tell me something good!"
You know I'd help her out if I only could
Oh, but sometimes the light
Can be so hard to find
At least the moon at the window
The thieves left that behind

Tony, Nick, and Angus polish off a shoulder of lamb and the last of last year’s potatoes. And the last of the Brouilly that I brought back from Nick’s 50th in 10l cubis. Then we moved onto whisky and brandy.

Tony argued for AI and acceptance. We agreed to differ.