Ben.
The other night we were having dinner and talking about Robee's new guitar teacher. He's an English bloke that plays just about everything very well. I've toyed with the idea of taking up the fiddle, but since my music knowledge is .... lacking, I've sort of been hesitant about it.
Anyway, we were discussing me taking from this English guy who is about 55 or 60 years old. Thomas said jokingly that he was worried that I might run off with this guy if I started lessons.
Ben was shocked and said, "No she wouldn't. He's an older guy."
I looked at him and said, "Um ... Ben. So am I."
Ben started laughing and said, "That's so funny! I always think of you as being 35!"
New favorite person. For now anyway. :D
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