I made the mistake of listening to this 2:21 long story from NPR at my desk.
Oh god, it's so painful and then so, so beautiful.
Right when you think you have made it through without too much coughing and clearing your throat of those non-tear tears, he kicks it into high gear with the "So, kids..." and I melt into a puddle of moop.
A sloppy Valentine's puddle of moop.
Just perfection.
Monday, February 14, 2011
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)

0 comments:
Post a Comment