There’s an overcast outside and it's misty, cold and threatening to rain.
But inside it’s warm with all your favorites; cognac, fresh fruit and warm apple nut bread.
I’m wearing those pajamas, you know the ones with the see through top and the drawstring pants that require just one tug.
The game is on in the background but the only men scoring are the ones on the field, where it should be you.
I hate to start without you so hurry it’s also
Half Time.