food stamps for thought.

Abe: You know, you remind me of a poem I can’t remember, and a song

        that may never have existed, and a place I’m not sure I’ve ever

        been to.

Jackie: You’re so sweet…

 Abe: Ooh, I feel all funny.  I’m in love!  No,

        wait.  It’s a stroke.

Edith Piaf - La Vie en Rose