Pleasant echoes of I'm Yours start today's soundtrack and episode. The flavor is Old Rasputin Stout and the palette is tones of romance and JBF. Cruising across Sunset to the joint where festive decadence throbs to Tom Petty finds tears swelling in these eyes and her eyes just from the reality. The words of others mean well but no quote comes close to lining the vestigial colloquy any better than Today I Love You More. Accuracy counts in the archery of amore so crosshairs of sensibility guide these sentiments: Take me as I am and thank you for the permission to practice. Got to admit we're getting better . .