Its funny when memories spring back... A conversation I had with a Greek cabbie. The conversation turned to nationality, and I answered that my fianacee was a Gwai Loh...
"Bah! you need to find yourself a nice European!"
Which popped a lid on an old memory. Of a time when I was first going out with Steph, Dad's good friend Taki had popped by and was chatting with Dad, when the topic of my dating came up. Taki said to me "Go to Greece, you will meet a nice Greek Boy"
I remember frowning and thinking "What am I going to do with one of those????"
Well Taki I'm glad to say I've found my boy - there's not a spot of Greek in him, but he's lovely and very "nice". He looks after me, laughs with me, and shares with me.
And I love him as he is.
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