Que Sera Sera

Well, the time is nigh ... tomorrow at o-dark 30 we will put on a face and head to the launch site.  I have no idea what is in store for us - everyone knows I'm not the planner in the outfit. Nevertheless, I can't wait to find out. I know there will be twinkle lights involved and everyday will be like Christmas.  My big wish for the first day is that when we stop in Dallas, that I have time to grab me some Popeye's Chicken.  I know it won't compare to all those fancy crepes and such in France - but maybe I'll get my chicken with "french" fries instead of dirty rice.  I digress ... the one thing V-Mac has taught me is "whatever!" so, in honor of my lovely bride, her mantra and the lovely city of Paris - here is (of course) a song.