I smile and lean against him just as the bartender takes my glass and walks into the kitchen, probably getting more ice. I open my eyes and sigh. "This is nice," I whispered.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did. So throw off the bowlines, sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. — Mark Twain