Another one of my unfinished sentences and the responses I received in March 1989:
The best form of eye candy is...
...the beautiful harmony of the colors in a Monet painting. (Betsy B.)
...being in the south of Ireland in the mountains, looking down to the ocean, black cliffs, and patchwork of green fields. (Sarah B.)
...a paycheck with 12 figures. (Chris A.)
...someone making toffee. (Jason T.)
...a first bassoon part. (Anthea H.)
...a first trumpet part to a hot jazz/funk song with lots of ledger notes. (Alan E.)
...after one of those days when you start to doubt humanity's worth, you see someone dropping everything and helping someone else--even something as simple as seeing everyone pull over when an ambulance on a call goes by. (Rachel P.)
