A Two-Bar Comparison.

I am at Aunt Tiki’s on Decatur Street. I am talking to the Flapper. She is wearing a skirt printed with butterflies. I enjoy her company. The Flapper has a delightful smile and she likes to shimmy to the soundtrack. The butterflies are fluttering.

I do not know what we are listening to now but I like what I see. Happiness loves company. The only t…