Afternoon in the town & a night at the opera

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A night at the opera and you had a cigar, what're morphing into Groucho Marx? I have to say though your descriptions are quite vivid; I can just see you and Betty Lou tremulously advancing up the ancient staircase of the monastery, taking turns attempting to shoo away intransigent pigeons, consulting with each other on the best possible pigeon shooing technique, Betty Lou no doubt advocating the tried and true vigorous waving of scarf or hat, but Dale thinking that method as being to uncouth and not at all the proper use of fashion accessories probably prefers the gentle flicking of her right hand in the general direction of said pigeons and a firm and confident but by no means loud, shoo, or perhaps these variations; would you please shoo? You there pigeon - shoo! To all orthapeds please vacate the stairwell immediatly; of course the cooing and beady stare of the pigeon(s) would quickly disolve Dale's resolve and send her back against the wall laughing nervously and urging Betty Lou forward to deal with recalitrant pigeon. In the end however you made it, huzzah! And now on to Finland, but watch out for dastardly Finns, they may seem warm and freindly but there after one thing only - your salted cod.

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