Walking home from the bus stop tonight, just about 15 minutes ago, I saw a falling star. Very bright, looked like a fast-moving airplane at first but faded quickly.
I was listening to a little Blues Traveler and was in the right mood to make a wish.
For a materialist atheist I’m inappropriately romantic/sentimental/superstitious sometimes.
No, I am not going to tell you what my wish was.