Damn, I hear Wagner rumbling in the background.
No, you're wrong, Glenn, it's Ravel, Bolero!Those skies are always the same, no matter where. But, damn, they are so beautiful, we never grow tired of seeing them!
Interesting. Glenn (I think) is reminded of explosions ("I love the smell of napalm in the morning!"). Claudia (I think) see the clouds dancing across the sky.