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and nodded her head.
    I looked back to Dex and said, “Oh, what the hell. One song, but I need a guitar.” I thought they wouldn’t have one and that would get me off the hook. Dex walked away, but returned with the cutest local girl holding out a slightly beaten up guitar like it was sent from the gods to me. Oh, hell I knew now I had to play something. I looked into her hopeful eyes and didn’t want to let her down, so I thought, why not, I’ll sing something. I know someday I may have a daughter who will look at me for something and I will never disappoint her.
    Now I had to decide what to play. I considered my song selection as I was up and heading to their simple staging area. It was a clearing in the sand with a palm tree backdrop. I noticed several of the cooking staff paused in their duties and had positioned themselves by the service window to watch and listen. Dex cleared his throat and said, “Everyone, tonight we have a treat. Max Rand, a well known front man from the USA is going to play us a song. Thanks man.”
    I stood feeling like it was Karaoke night on the beach on the tiny, four foot by four foot raked sand area serving as the stage. I began to pick at a few cords on the guitar to get some sort of tune. I looked up to see the most beautiful woman appear with her sexy, newly tanned body pulling her dress around her as she sat in the front row on the sandy ground. I made a mental note to wipe every single sand granule from her body later tonight. I shook my hair back, “Good evening. I’d like to play you all a song I just started to work on it coming here to your wonderful island. For now it’s titled, Cushion Me. ” I know I had just begun to put this song together, but with Madison as my inspiration it flowed easily from me. “ Cushion me in the sand, take me softly… ” I looked at her face and sure enough she had tears filling her eyes. I wasn’t sure if it was because the song was that bad, or because her hormones were getting to her. I hoped they were happy tears though. Anytime a woman is teary and smiling, I learned that wasn’t normally a bad reaction.
    After I had played most of the new song, I broke into the popular Rolling Stones tune, ( I Can’t Get No) Satisfaction everyone in the bar joined in to sing along… “ but I try and I try ”. I froze at the end of the song. I had to catch my breath as I glanced at Madison leaning over and singing to her belly, our unborn twins. I jumped out of the raked sand stage area and lifted her up into my arms. I spun her around and passed the microphone to Dex. I heard the cheers and claps, but mostly I heard my wife moan softly to me, “Rand, let’s get back to our suite. We can listen to the ocean outside as we make our own noise inside on our giant bed.” For me, what rang in my ears was, “ hey, hey, hey” , oh Hell Yeah that’s what I say.
    Opening my eyes wide as the sun filled the room, I could see Madison already up and pulling her hair back into a clip. It looked like one that I would use on the chip bag. They might even be some of hers I have used. I laugh to my self and sit up taking in the awesome view of the beach through the sliding doors. I hear my phone, and glance at the screen to see that it is Maxwell. I wonder why he would be trying to contact us, so I go ahead and answer.
    “Hey Maxwell, what has you calling us on our honeymoon and so early? You know I love my sleep.”
    “Rand, actually I didn’t want to bother you while you were away, but this cannot wait. A record label has signed your solo album and they want you to begin touring with it in a few weeks. This is everything you wanted and worked for! I am so damn proud of you, boy.”
    Madison has come over and is sitting down next to me. She is smiling contently this morning after our rather fun evening last night of a romantic beachside dinner and very impromptu singing. She always enjoys any show I put on for her, even a simple serenade in the shower. I