c’est si bon, si bon
Des petits rien du tout
c’est si bon, si bon
It is so good. So good.
But its the little nothings at all.
It is so good. So good.
I’ll have to check with my beloved niece, the beloved french teacher in Kansas City, about my translation and grasp of syllables.
The thought I am going for is how the current crisis has re-emphasized the little things.
If, last month, you had asked to me list the things that matter most to Americans, I would have listed a lot things.
Will Rogers said that all an American needs is a hamburger and $5 dollars of gasoline to be happy.
Hank Williams opted for a hot rod car and a $2 dollar bill.
But toilet paper?
Last month, I knew March Madness was coming.
Never would have dared imagine that madness in March would cancel March Madness.
On all of this.
Social Distancing.
Hand Sanitizer.
Groups of 10 or less.
I have nothing to say when Eartha Kitt sang it so well.
c’est si bon, si bon.
Of course I know its not.
I have a job I can do at home.
I have a paycheck coming.
It is easy for me to say c’est si bon, si bon.
Have to wait and see what I am saying in 2 weeks.
Meet you all back on the 24th.
Until then, c’est si bon, si bon.
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