There are some sucking whirlpools in the river of life where time seems longer than it is…it passes slo-o-o-o-o-o-owly. Trapped inside, your stay seems interminable. Yet there are a few eddies where time seems suspended…densely packed. The time contains so much. So much thought…so much discussion… so much heart-bound-to-heart…so much…love…time seems lo-o-o-o-o-o-ong no matter how few the hours. It must have been to hold it all.
I could have mentioned cigars and port, but it wouldn’t fit in the flow of the piece./THB/BHS