"I poured myself the stiffest drink my stomach could stand,' thought: Conor would be proud of the man that I am - and listened to a friend's local band jam old Van Morrison covers. 'Ma'am, it's a godawful night for a moon dance,' and my dad used to sing along to "the stars up above in your eyes.' It's a fantabulous night to make romance to my mother 'neath the cover of October skies.