Immediately upon going outside, your father noticed something bright and glorious in the night's sky.
"What could it be?" said he.
"Why, that must be Venus and Jupiter, dancing their 'beautiful waltz' in the heavens," said I.
"But how canst thou know this?" said he.
"Forsooth, I did hear of these events while listening to NPR," said I.
Truly, the planets were things of beauty to behold. And so was the beer we got. Only some of us had a little trouble trying to get it to work properly.
Siiiigh.
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