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 The two young lovers pose for a picture on a late winter day.

My head looks shiny. Too shiny. At first I thought maybe I am losing my hair leaving a larger expanse of forehead than normal exposed. Then I thought, that couldn't be. It's the sun. The rays are hitting me with bad light. I finely decide that's not it either. It's my brains. The shear power and size of them combined with furious activity of snapping electrons jumping the synapses on a flood of fresh neurotransmitters is causing an otherworldly glow than is often mistaken for over active oil glands.  

Funny how you can figure stuff out if you think about it long enough. Then you are back to snapping electrons and off to the circus again. 

Oh yeah. The old lady. She looks good all the time.