Monsieur and I are so dissimilar that he claims that we are from different planets. But Monsieur and I are intellectual equals which counts for a lot. When I say that someone does not know a Hohenzollern from a Hapsburg, Monsieur knows what I am talking about. I have absolutely no sense of rhythm while Monsieur hails from a family of barbershoppers. However, I know all the lyrics from any Rodgers and Hammerstein musical.Monsieur sees no problem in practising or hanging out until late at night and I, descendent of Presbyterians, figure that if it's not done before ten o'clock, it's not worth doing.
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To my way of thinking, we think of offering support to others in a fashion that is true unto ourselves, We can't explain ourselves to others but if we listen to our own feelings, we'll do alright.