I say we should just blame it on the moon
Tuesday, April 22, 2014 — I guess I’m just one of those wacky weirdoes who feels the effects of that old fool moon tuggin’ on me. Some folks can just sprawl out across the bed and go right to sleep with the silvery light shinning down on them, but not me. I’m a bundle of twitching, burnt nerves who tosses and turns and winds the sheets and blankets into knots for a couple of days on either side of the full moon.
I worked for years as a musician, and I can tell you the full moon brings out the crazies. I worked as a restaurant manager and that was my experience in that profession as well. Ask any law enforcement officer, and I’m sure they’ll agree with me — things get a little bit nuts around the full moon.