

And you wife is smart and wise! Glad she got to share in at least a bit of the fun.

Hi Brightnow! I am SO SO happy that you got to meet Leonard, especially as so much else had been a little disappointing!! It seems that it's the women who have to determination and deductive powers to "accidently not look for Leonard"brightnow wrote: and while the deduction was my wife's work, our determination was inspired by your account from last week so, thanks!
Geoffrey wrote:Cate wrote:
>There's a lot of great stories here - so many lucky people!
This is a true statement, and when examined tells us that those who fail to have a "great story" must be "unlucky". Therefore we have two completely opposite groups of people here, the 'lucky' and the 'unlucky' - and this is a challenge to harmonious interaction. Pride confronting shame, superior against inferior, major versus minor, priviliged contra unpriviliged - oil and water. There is a lot of contempt and a great deal of jealousy bubbling just below the surface of our apparently cordial exchange of pleasantries - and only a blind insensitive creature would deny that some of it is not pure unaldulterated hate thinly disguised as admiration. We have become the new Catholics and Protestants. We are "there where the light and the darkness divide" as is written in 'Ballad of the Absent Mare'. Those who have met Leonard and those who have not. We are now a split nation, and an awful lot of work lies ahead if it is ever to be repaired.
Sweet story Avi. Out of the mouths of babes ...brightnow wrote:
I have one more little anecdote to conclude the account. Tonight at the dinner table we talked about our trip to Durham. Here's part of the conversation between me and my 5yo daughter:
Me: "... and do you remember how we met Mr. Cohen yesterday?"
Daughter: "Yes, at the hotel"
Me: "Right. You know, he wrote your favorite song"
Daughter: "I know, you told me"
Me: (trying to find out how much she really remembers) "And do you remember his hat?"
Daughter: (smiling) "Yes! It was just like the hat that the singer wore on the show we saw on TV!"
Me: (Taking a second to realize that she is referring to the "Live in London" DVD we watched together a few weeks ago) "Oh, but Mr. Cohen is the singer that we saw on TV, and that is the same hat!"
Daughter: (Jaw dropping, eyes widening) "Whaaa?!" (bursting into a long rolling giggle)
Me: (Thinking: "I know, that's exactly how I feel about it, I just don't express it as well as you do)