Thursday, June 7th, 2012
A year and a half.
Never in my life have I ever watched a full episode of the classic TV sitcom, Cheers. Until about 20 minutes ago.
I just finished the first episode on Netflix. It was simple and warm and charming. I loved time-traveling back to 1982; interestingly, I myself was a year and a half when the show first premiered.
But despite just now actually watching Cheers, I have been a huge fan of the theme song for my entire life.
The way I see it, this “average Joe anthem” written by Gary Portnoy and Judy Hart Angelo is only 2nd to “In My Life” by The Beatles, as far as The Best Song Ever Written.
The intertwining music and lyrics are perfectly melancholy yet hopeful; yearning yet found. What human being can’t relate to this?
“Making your way in the world today takes everything you’ve got.
Taking a break from all your worries, sure would help a lot.
Wouldn’t you like to get away? Sometimes you want to go
Where everybody knows your name, and they’re always glad you came.
You wanna be where you can see, our troubles are all the same.
You wanna be where everybody knows your name.”
Life is hard. Financial insecurities? I got ‘em. Uncertainty on how my life is supposed to play out? Yep.
Especially today in particular.
But I am blessed enough to come home to a beautiful wife and a magnificent son who take me just as I am. Actually, they take me for more than I am.
As we all sat on the kitchen floor tonight for some unrehearsed family time, Jack unfolded his scrappy coloring book and pulled out his pathetically worn-out crayons.
He likes to assign crayons to Jill and I as he colors the destined-to-be-a-scribbled-mess pages.
“Dada?” He held up the yellow crayon like a good friend offering a premium beer.
For times like these when my life feels like a clusterfog, I especially want to go where everybody knows my name, where they’re always glad I came, and where I can see troubles are all the same.
Where, as a family, we know whatever happens, we’re in this thing together.
Where everybody knows my name. My name is Dada.
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