I'll call you alright, but not tonight. Must prove myself to the sweet hunk and get to bed at a 'decent' hour. However, I will give you this much..... it wasn't more than two Chicago blocks after I left that four star hotel downtown in the middle of that icy January night, that I'd realized I left my wool watchcap behind. Ah well, an accidental souvenir..... life can be so charmingly European at times.
