Boy, I remember how my saturday’s would be filled with non stop dancing with my friends Sal Corachi, Pat emory and Richie Lauria. Those were the days. Now my weekends don’t usually end at 4 am in a diner. They usually finish up at 12 ish, with a cup of tea. The great thing about memories is they are timeless. Take a few moments before bed and cherish some of the great times you had and know you will have many more….