Harm and Mac Songbook 26: H.A.P.P.Y. Radio

Title: Harm and Mac Songbook: H.A.P.P.Y. Radio

Author: Rising Sun

Rated: PG

Classification: Story/Humour/Romance: Harm/Mac

Summary: No story. Just a piece of fluff. Harm and Mac enjoy a song ...that's all.

Disclaimer: JAG characters portrayed belong to JAG, CBS and Paramount Television. No copyright infringement intended. All other characters depicted are purely fictional and any similarities to actual people are purely coincidental.

Performing in this saga:

Edwin Starr sings "H.A.P.P.Y. Radio"

Feedback: Would be nice.

Author's Note: The HMS series is written in a manner that allows for each story to be read as a self-contained story or as part of an arc.

The choice is yours.

Story Written October 2001

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SUNDAY

1010 LOCAL

NORTH OF UNION STATION - HARM'S APARTMENT

"An automatic alarm... Turns my radio on" The beat penetrated Harm's brain. He stirred.

"Before my feet can hit the floor... The music's got me ready to go" He opened one eye. What was going on?

"And all through the whole day ... I know my favourite records they'll play." He sat up and spotted a blur as a body twirled round the room. He focused hard. "Mac?" She didn't hear him. He stayed still as he watched her prance to the infections beat, while keeping perfect harmony as she sang along.

"It helps me chase all my blues away ... When I can hear that DJ say ... That this is station H.A.P.P.Y...We plan to help your day go by ... I said it's a musical, natural high ...H.A.P.P.Y... We plan to help your day go by ...I said it's a musical, natural high... " She finally saw him observing her and blushed to her hair roots. She stopped.

"Don't stop." He begged, "I was enjoying the floor show."

"Well the show is over." She announced and snapped the tape off. "Up and at 'em Navy you promised me brunch and after last night I need food."

He grinned, "You are insatiable."

"That I am." She knew the conversation had taken on a double meaning.

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SUNDAY

1010 LOCAL

EN ROUTE TO IHOP

Harm popped in a cassette from his collection in the SUV. "I didn't plan it I swear." He pleaded as H.A.P.P.Y. Radio came through the speakers and Mac stared at him. "But apt."

While riding home in my car

My happy radio is never too far

I just reach out my hand turn the dial

And I know it will make me smile

She ignored him and picked up on the tune. "Cause this is station ... (H.A.P.P.Y.) ... (We plan to help your day go by) ... I said it's a musical natural high... On Station H.A. P.P. Y."

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MONDAY

1919 LOCAL

EN ROUOTE TO HOME

Harm was driving home alone. He smiled as he recalled the weekend. He liked spending time with Mac she was such a little performer. He switched the radio on and began surfing the channels and came across a familiar song.

Just by mistake

One day I turned on my dial

From my radio came this is incredible sound

The music the were playing right next to me

I start clapping my hands and stomping my feet

[Oh what the heck] he thought and joined in "Cause they were H.A.P.P.Y... We plan to help your day go by by by ... It's a musical natural ... Oh Station H.A.P.P.Y... H.A.P.P.Y ... Hey hey hey ... Wooo ."

THE END