The openness is all. Yes we say and the rest follows. —to the hollow feeling of early morning rueful memory fills in, listening royally to the whistling kettle overboiling. —to the last call pratfall, the catwalk climb and skinny dip shimmy, the bad-news nightcap. Have you tried this? daddy asks in the hot in the back we say why not, we say we’ll pay and are sadly happy. We know. We do it anyway.