My husband and I were watching the Phillies last night and catching up on our newspapers and he read that Captain Noah was the Grand Marshall of Night In Venice in Ocean City, New Jersey a few weeks ago.
At the same time, without saying anything to each other, we both broke into song:
“Send your pictures to Dear Old Captain Noah
Send today, send right away . . .”
Not only do I need to get a new job, I need to get a life.
(I apologize to my blog readers who don’t live in the Philadelphia area and aren’t familiar with Captain Noah OR Night in Venice.)