How about we… enjoy a glass of red wine on the beach under a full moon with the crashing surf as our soundtrack.
How about we… Go to the beach at midnight sit under the moon and talk only of the most ridiculous things we can think of.
How about we… firsdt meeting coffee or whatever you might like, an talk, then dinner an a movie, or finding a nice moon light spot near the water an talk,
How about we… How bout we go for a moon light walk and reminisce
How about we… Have a few drinks under the moon light.
How about we… go for a movie and a walk-a-chat. Prolly a long walk.. Under mild sun or early moon.
How about we… Take a walk under the moon/stars (along a secluded beach) & talk until sunrise...
How about we… have a drink at the top of the hub lounge while checking out the "super moon." seriously, google it.
How about we… shop 'til we drop at the Sam Moon Outlet Stores.
How about we… hike Iron Mountain with flash lights on a full moon.
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I usually know the phase of the moon.
A mish-mash of retained information from the random collection of non-fiction books I've read. On my desk right now, I have a book about the moon-bat hoax of 1835. Oh, and the Bankruptcy Code.
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When I was three, I'd climb onto the space ship (willow tree) in my front yard, blast off and land on the moon (the dog house). I dreamt often, read voraciously, studied when I had to, traveled when I could and eventually orchestrated a proper escape from the bubble of Skaneateles, NY to Washington, DC where I attended the School of Foreign Service at Georgetown University. I fell in love with New York City after stopping over to see Radiohead at Liberty State Park in 2001 on my way back from Paris; foll
Things I'd call a crescent moon: the cheshire cat, sometimes God's thumbnail. When I was a child, I'd quote oldschool Casper the Friendly Ghost lines often without knowing what they truly meant: [fake crying] "Nobody loves me! Nobody wants to be my friend!" Wow what's the point in fearing my mom embarrass me on a date when I can do that all by myself...
The New York Times used a 96pt font just five times since 1851: Obama. Men Walk On Moon. 1/1/00. Nixon Resigns. US Attacked.
1st Concert: Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers - 7th Grade. Dream Concert: Pink Floyd (1973 Dark Side of the Moon Tour) or (1977 Animals Tour), but really just see them.
I saw the moons of Jupiter through a telescope at Cedar Breaks National Monument in Cedar City, UT.
Tied between Fight Club, Princess Bride, Harold and Maude, and Buffy the Vampire Slayer (but the TV series), Big Lebowski, Moon--most recently
Okay this really dates me....but my parents took me to a 5th Dimension Concert when I was like 5 or 6 years old. The first concert I that I remember with greater clarity would be Queen. The best concert I can recall was an Israel "Cachao" López, in the old Alice Tully Hall. And most unexpected was seeing The Wall Flowers and Natalie Merchant many moons ago in the east village. I am not sure what my dream concert is there are too many genres of music I like (or have not been exposed to yet) and too many p