Oh, man does this bring back memories. Of all the gin joints in all the towns, in all the world, she waddles into mine.
We had something great you see. We were in Paris.
Who are you really, and what were you before? What did you do and what did you think?" I asked.
"QUACK!"
We toasted with champagne.
"Here's looking at you kid." I said with a wink as our champagne glasses touched.
"QUACK!"
I thought it was love. Then she flew away with all my bread. The only thing she left me with was a stain on my heart and the hood of my car.
Ah indelible stain!!!
Them duck's can break a man's heart!