Viggo's the guy Mrs. WI is leaving me for. But only if he's dressed as Aragorn.

The artist formerly known as The Artist and once again known (or forgotten) as Prince knocked over my drink at the Hard Rock in NYC many moons ago.

The next time I went to the Hard Rock, I was with my wife, and we sat at the table next to Yoko Ono. She was there with Sean Lennon celebrating his birthday. Funny, we were discussing on the trip into the city how it was John and Sean's birthday too.

I met Tom Cruise and Paul Newman at a local race track. And Mrs. WI would see Tom and Nicole all the time at the grocery store near where she worked.

And last, but not least...we got lost looking for a jack & jill shower and stopped a jogger to ask directions to the street. It was Dave Letterman. I told him "You look tired...you need a ride?"

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Though I am different from you,
We were born involved in one another.

For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

Complete surrender should not just come at moments in which one faces overwhelming odds, but in the calm when it seems one is personally in complete control of one's life.