I did that once, RR. Me and a couple of women I was with at that time. It was joyous, it was wonderful, it cost two hundred bucks each for cavorting nekkid in a public park.

Now, you should have seen the moon comin' up over the snow-glazed mountains last night. Touching the white snow with silver until the mountains shone like a Wonder, shimmering like a scarf woven of the finest, softest silver thread.

It was simply magnificent. It was also 20 degrees outside and if you were to have danced parts of your body would have snapped off and floated away on the stiff breeze.