I recently had an altercation. Yes, that is vague. No, it’s not the kind of altercation where I end up in jail or kick people. It’s more the kind of altercation where the other person doesn’t know we just had a fight. I kept going over the conversation in my head. Was I charming? Check. Was I polite? Check. Was I right? Check. I would at least like the satisfaction of being able to do something wrong if I’m going to upset someone.
My very brief interaction with this person was frustrating to me simply because I couldn’t figure it out. I kept coming up with the fact that he was French. I hate stereotyping people. I wasn’t one of those people who were calling French fries freedom fries a few years ago. I had what Oprah called an Aha! moment. I had just met my Michel. Now I look forward to our snippy passing conversations. I’ve always wanted to live in Stars Hollow and I just got that much closer. Which Gilmore characters have you met lately?









Tuesday, 14. July 2009
a michel would be so much fun! i don’t think i’ve collected anyone yet…sigh. and miles to go before i sleep…