Dedicated to Kelly

Early this week, I had a meeting with my advisor at Syracuse University - my mentoring sage in a long journey of learning the research discourse - who looked at one of my analytical charts and began singing, "One of these things is not like the other."

I looked at her and said, "I thought I was the only one who sang that song in the 21st century." She advised me that she, too, grew up in the 70s and allowed Sesame Street to enter her life.

It was a short moment of wonderful humor that I am appreciating with all of my soul. Sometimes, there really is a shining moment and I had to post this song today, on a Friday, to keep my spirits on the up and up. I'm hoping next time she will sing, "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, twelvvvvvvvvvvve."