then wear the gold hat, if that will move her;
if you can bounce high, bounce for her too,
till she cry "lover, gold-hatted, high-bouncing lover,
I must have you!"
- Thomas Parke D'Invilliers
the beautiful words that start off the great gatspy...
oh how i would love to have lived in the 1920s.
minus the great depression...
if i could jump from the 20s to 50s and live well through the 60s, life would be grand.