Oh, Well . . .
reading a novel called “Love, Come My Way” The most perfect book for this dull, rainy day, The heroine’s pretty, with eyes of deep blue, She’s kind and she’s caring – but spirited, too. Her hero is gorgeous! He’s firm-jawed and strong, But brooding and lonely till she came along. His riches meant little, but now that they’ve met He’s whisking her off in his own private jet. It’s sad such a dreamboat will never be mine, If only my husband was quite so divine! But wait, here he comes, with a fresh pot of tea, So hero or not, well, he’s just right for me!
– Maggie Ingall.