Sound Behavior, With Don Crosby

A few weeks ago while returning from New York I met the nicest young lady at the JFK Airport. While I was expecting a long two and half hours of waiting, a delightful conversation effortlessly breezed by and stole my expected boredom. If I remember right my contribution was more listening than talking, but I’ve learned the significance of having selective dialog, by allowing someone to express their feelings can be an appreciated experience. She was returning from a romantic rendezvous with someone of whom she thought that just maybe there was a future of long-term potential. By  the painful tone of her voice… I could sense the possible relief that probably her parents were experiencing as they were waiting for her to return home (only speculation), but I often explain to people, that “PUPPY LOVE IS REAL TO THE PUPPY”. Her feelings had been badly bruised; obviously she needed an old fashion banana split and an outstanding comedy to relieve her mind from the sensations of the emotional rollercoaster. As we