Small confession: I sometimes pretend that I am Clark Kent, turning into Superman, just like I used to do when I was a kid. When I am home alone, and the mood strikes me, I will crank up the John Williams music and, well, see for yourself:
Why? Because if you can still manage to have fun when it is rainy and cold and the government is shutdown and your wife is furloughed, you must be doing something right. Besides, who doesn’t want to be Clark Kent/Superman? 🙂
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