» My babe is gone

So Jenny went down to Texas, for Amber's wedding. At first, I thought: TIME ALONE, GREAT! Well, I got that right. I feel lonely for the first time in ages, even if I'm home (we live in separated houses believe or not), I know she's right there...right by me, ten feet away. I got bored tonight. I went to the only decent bar in the neighborhood: The Arabian (say what?), ran by Mexicans, with a bunch of "Italian Songs" in the jukebox. Now add to that a Brazilian. There's nothing like Cole Porter sometimes.