Heaven….I’m in Heaven…and my hearts beats so that I can hardly speeeeaaak….
My North Beach neighborhood set off Roman Candles election night, and when they finished I threw my head back and howled so as to rival the local coyote packs. And I wasn’t alone. After the howling I began chanting “O-BA-MA! O-BA-MA!” and soon there was a lovely cacophony of chants of joy. My jaw hurt the next morning, but I really think that’s because I couldn’t stop grinning all night long.
The Vigilant Lens
Heaven….I’m in Heaven…and my hearts beats so that I can hardly speeeeaaak….
My North Beach neighborhood set off Roman Candles election night, and when they finished I threw my head back and howled so as to rival the local coyote packs. And I wasn’t alone. After the howling I began chanting “O-BA-MA! O-BA-MA!” and soon there was a lovely cacophony of chants of joy. My jaw hurt the next morning, but I really think that’s because I couldn’t stop grinning all night long.
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