“Now, once you have a good aim, I want to to squeeze the trigger. Okay, don’t yank on it…”
The little mermaid could not take her eyes from the ship, or from the beautiful prince. The coloured lanterns had been extinguished, no more rockets rose in the air and the cannon had ceased firing; but the sea became restless, and a moaning, grumbling sound could be heard beneath the waves. After a while, the sails were quickly unfurled, and the noble ship continued her passage; but soon, the waves rose higher, heavy clouds darkened the sky and lightning appeared in the distance…
When Paul was inducted into the Rock’n Roll Hall of Fame, Stella wore this shirt in support of her Dad. A few years later when Stella won an award for Fashion, Paul wore his :)
That just put such a smile on my face.