{"id":12840,"date":"2017-06-21T06:36:09","date_gmt":"2017-06-21T10:36:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.bootedmanblog.com\/?p=12840"},"modified":"2017-06-22T09:02:41","modified_gmt":"2017-06-22T13:02:41","slug":"singing-on-the-solstice","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.bootedmanblog.com\/?p=12840","title":{"rendered":"Singing on the Solstice"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.bootedmanblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/DawnDCblog-300x225.jpg?resize=300%2C225\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" class=\"alignright size-medium wp-image-10971\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.bootedmanblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/DawnDCblog.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.bootedmanblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/DawnDCblog.jpg?resize=150%2C113&amp;ssl=1 150w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.bootedmanblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/DawnDCblog.jpg?resize=768%2C576&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.bootedmanblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/DawnDCblog.jpg?w=800&amp;ssl=1 800w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.bootedmanblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/DawnDCblog.jpg?resize=400%2C300&amp;ssl=1 400w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/>I had two funnies happen as I get in my &#8220;happy place&#8221; whilst riding my Harley to work, especially on the Summer Solstice where I can ride to work, arrive at my usual earlier-than-scheduled time, and ride in daylight.  Yay!<\/p>\n<p>The two funnies were&#8230;<br \/>\n<!--more--><br \/>\n1.  I am astride my motor, waiting for a traffic light to change to green.  I look around at the brilliant sunrise, see Jupiter as well as a crescent moon, bats completing their nocturnal hunting, and the intersection of the waning night with coming dawn.  I love this time of day.  I was so happy that I began to sing.  Not known for a great voice, nonetheless, I sing when I am happy. Drives the Spouse nuts.  \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<p>Anyway, I am sitting there on my Harley singing away when someone in a car next to me who happened to have his window open smiled and said, &#8220;well, I see you are having a great day!&#8221;  Then he gave me a thumbs up.  I smiled back and returned the gesture, never missing a word in the lyrics, &#8220;Oh, What a Beautiful Mornin&#8217;,&#8221; a tune by Rodgers and Hammerstein from the musical &#8220;Oklahoma!&#8221;  <\/p>\n<p>I performed in that play in high school, selected not because I could sing, but because I was the only one who had actually been to Oklahoma and owned his own cowboy boots.  (Not common in suburban Maryland in the &#8217;70s.)  I still remember the lyrics to all the songs in the musical, and still love to sing them.<\/p>\n<p>2.  I continued to enjoy my ride to work, singing away.  I rolled into the garage, parked and locked up my gear in the Harley&#8217;s TourPak, and continued to sing&#8230;<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>liddy glub gloopy, nibby nabby noopy la, la, la, lo, lo<br \/>\nSabba sibby sabba, nooby abba nabba, le, le, lo, lo<br \/>\nTooby ooby walla, nooby abba naba<br \/>\nEarly morning singing song<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>&#8230; as I entered my office building.  A colleague who also was arriving early heard me and said, &#8220;you know, I was having kind of a down morning, but hearing you sing brightened my day, so I will make it a great day, too!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Yay!  That&#8217;s the way to spread a happy biker&#8217;s sunshine.  <\/p>\n<p>Warning to my riding buddy &#8220;S&#8221;:  I think you&#8217;re gonna hear some happy singing on our Awesome Utah Adventure!  (giggle)  &#8212; just plan to bring earplugs.<\/p>\n<p>Life is short:  smile and sing &#8212; you may be the only sunshine that others see today.  <\/p>\n<p>PS: Here is my 2016 first-prize winning dawn photo again, just because I love dawn.  The title of this photo is, &#8220;Good Morning, Mr. Jefferson!&#8221;<img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.bootedmanblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/Jeffdawn05.jpg?resize=584%2C779\" alt=\"\" width=\"584\" height=\"779\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-10989\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.bootedmanblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/Jeffdawn05.jpg?w=600&amp;ssl=1 600w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.bootedmanblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/Jeffdawn05.jpg?resize=300%2C400&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.bootedmanblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/Jeffdawn05.jpg?resize=113%2C150&amp;ssl=1 113w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.bootedmanblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/03\/Jeffdawn05.jpg?resize=225%2C300&amp;ssl=1 225w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 584px) 100vw, 584px\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I had two funnies happen as I get in my &#8220;happy place&#8221; whilst riding my Harley to work, especially on the Summer Solstice where I can ride to work, arrive at my usual earlier-than-scheduled time, and ride in daylight. 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