Make It Happen, Captain

Forgot that title line in the prior Brier island reports.  Noticed prior to exit 19 to Paradise on the drive out. I see tonight, after the Bicycle Thief dinner with PMac, that Lav's place has been for sale 240 days.  How long until another 240 days pass, Siri is asked.  June 8th.  Heh.

How much is enough, would be the question I would ask.  "Midnight Rambler" - this is a good song.  Heh, again.  I know my answer is less than most.  Far less.  A small place, but mine own.  Keep conjuring it up.  I'm more sure it is right, and more sure it will be waiting.

Remember the mice?  And the sail around George's?  And KDoucette channeling McArdle, in your last time asking him to appear at the Energy Law class?  Remember?  The make-out couple on the ferry rooftop?  Boom-less sailboats and 3 day old diapers and and and.  A good day, 133 away from Feb 21.

The Midnight Rambler.  The one that shut the kitchen door.

You don't need a desk in the grand passage studio.  The bar is the desk.  A few candles.  Whale oil.  Countdown is on.  Semi-final and final requests for Russia are in.  It is happening.  Enjoy the swan song.  No seal either, toda, for the registrar.  Ha.  Time is, running out.  Do it, McMahon.  Put the pieces in place and gather the courage of your convictions and do it.