In the Mood, Part 2

Bea remembers it all - the music: 'One O'Clock Jump, ' 'Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy, ' 'Moonlight Serenade, 'the fellas: the flyboys, the sailors, the gobs, and especially the ideals and the romance: the desperate romance back then. But that was more than fifty years ago, and love and passion are long-faded memories. Love is for the young, they say. She was young, she knew love; now she's old, and that's that. Or is it? Does our need for love change just because we age? Or are we always 'In the Mood' no matter what the calendar says? Bea will soon find o