I left Marry’s house and also told her that, as Frank was interested in painting, he could come to see me anytime for any advice or to learn somethi...g from me. Now after eight months Frank and his mother again invited me to their house. Frank had won a big painting competition so they were throwing a big party, and Marry wanted me to be there. It was Saturday, and at around 7 p.m. my taxi stopped in front of Marry’s house. I was just paying the driver when Marry and Frank came out of their. Leo smirked faintly. ‘How on earth do you know it was political? You can barely say good morning.’ ‘Guten morgen, smarty pants. Anyway, she kept looking at me and calling me a half-breed. Any history teacher worth their mettle knows THAT word.’ Leo’s smirk faded and a cold stare stole over his handsome features. ‘She called you that?’ ‘Yep. And while I don’t necessarily find the word itself insulting, I do resent the implication behind it.’ ‘You aren’t insulted by the term? How is that?’ Leo. I was out for a night of fun in one of my regular clubs dressed for the kill in a short red pleated skirt red top and four inch open toe shoes, I was having a drink with one of my regular friends there and this guy walked in catching my attention I don’t know why but I knew it was him, it was like it was glowing with a light on him and his eyes on me. I stop in my tracks walking towards him our eyes focased on each other when I reach him and before I could even speak he said ‘Monica’ he knew it. You might think that this plan would make the Americans give up tea for coffee. The average extra-strength extra-caffeinated super-size quintuple expresso would do a better job keeping them awake to read you-know-what than tea would, so you would think only boneheads would stick with tea. Nope. They wouldn’t act like the French-speakers in Quebec.You in the back. Why is Uncle Dave calling the Founding Fathers boneheads? I didn’t say that. I said that “you” think they’re boneheads. And even if I.