(And now I'm getting all nostalgic for the day Himself and I went in to downtown Philadelphia to buy our wedding rings. We had to hang out for a while in the record store across the street -- this was in the Dark Ages, when there were still record stores -- while we were waiting for the jeweler's shop to open, and aside from going through the "on sale" bins, there was nothing to do but listen to what the shop owner had playing over the sound system. Which is how Warren Zevon's "Roland the Headless Thompson Gunner" became Our Song.)
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(And now I'm getting all nostalgic for the day Himself and I went in to downtown Philadelphia to buy our wedding rings. We had to hang out for a while in the record store across the street -- this was in the Dark Ages, when there were still record stores -- while we were waiting for the jeweler's shop to open, and aside from going through the "on sale" bins, there was nothing to do but listen to what the shop owner had playing over the sound system. Which is how Warren Zevon's "Roland the Headless Thompson Gunner" became Our Song.)