The WInd Beneath My Wings

As a musician, there are few greater thrills than struggling with a song and finally getting it right. I had this experience recently, jamming on the Munster's theme song. When I came back upstairs, here is the exchange that occurred:
Me "Did you hear me jamming that song? Wasn't it cool?"
Wife, distracted, "I don't even remmber what the h*ll that sounds like."
Me, dejected, smile fading quicker than Billy Ray Cyrus' career
Wife "I mean, yea. It sounded great!. Just like the original."
Me "You are the wind benath my wings."

Love is a many-splendored thing.