now we are in paris for my last night. we go to the latin quarter for dinner because we enjoyed the greek food (but more so the dancing and plate smashing) so much the last time we were there (years ago. were you there sarah?) this time, because i'm a LADY now, the host at one restaurant pulls me in and makes me dance, swirling me around and shaking his greek booty. he then picks me up--miraculously--and sets me on a table in the middle of the restaurant and makes me jiggle along to live folk music! oh but years of training under mrs chan did not prepare me for such spontaneous gyration. but it's ok--just SMILE!