And then one fine day (pon inteneded, but explained later), after lots of other fine days, it hits you. In the gutt or solar plexus, right between the eyes, straight in the heart or wherever it feels the most.
And you're like: "Goddamn I really love you!"
That's like me and The Ronettes, this past Saturday at 2-isch pm.
In other news: I just had to upgrade my lips.