Yesterday Rylee and I listened to “It Must’ve Been Love” (is that what that song is actually called?) in the car and she told me that she thought she’d be ready to date again when she can get through that song without feeling a twinge of sadness. I said I thought that sounded fair. This has been dubbed “The Must’ve Been Love Test.”
That song was in my head for the rest of the day, and what do you know? It turned out to be a pretty perfect title for my recap of the Pan Am finale. Goodbye you darling broken cesspool of a show. I think I might actually miss you.
