This morning I was helping serve breakfast at the local homeless shelter. At one point I heard murmurs amongst the 80+ people and folks started turning their chairs toward the TV hanging on the wall. Then I heard the familiar strains of the cuckoo song that I’ve heard so often. You could feel the joy in the room as these folks settled in, with smiles on their faces, ready to visit with Stan and Babe one more time. #laurelandhardy #marchofthewoodensoldiers