Now if you're talking LOVE, Bobert and not infatuation, I met my first love five and a half years ago. I knew all about infatuation and desire and had been married and divorced. But I didn't know love. Love transforms you into someone far better than you could ever be by yourself, and it not only opens your eyes to the one you love, it opens the whole world to you. Sure, I thought I'd been in love before, like everyone else. But really knowing love is like the difference between a cold glass of Kool-aid and a fine crystal glass of vintage champagne.

A very different kind of buzz.

Yer ole buddy, Jerry