I was looking forward for Paris next May and am still caught up by the wordless Unexpected.
I will miss your genteel manners and your overall Southern gentlemanlyness. It was a pleasure, for you sure had a way to make us laugh, and an honor to have crossed paths with you. Now that everybody is remembering you, it warms my heart to realise that fond memories were kept of you in that Port wine tasting back in 2008. The sunny weather became you, as did that red bow tie.
Dear Sam, you will be missed. One-hit wonders will never be the same without you to keep track!