I suppose most of my urban settings are an amalgam of the big cities I like best in the world—New York City and London. For some reason, they make me ridiculously happy, although I really, really liked Toronto when I was there a million years ago.
Anyway, I’ve actually not gotten one of those notes, although there was a knock on the door, once. Apparently my partner at the time and I won the headboard-banging-off-the-wall contest that month, according to his upstairs neighbor.
I might not look at my top hat in the exact same way again, though…
And yes, Ben is certainly not a big talker, is he?
But thank you so much, and I’m glad my brief venture into WAFF territory was at least fun!