And remember those days....Andrew hanging around 121st Street, hoping against hope that the apple of his bleary eye might join him for his usual Friday night indulgence of egg and chips followed by 16 triple vodka tonics. But Renee was no push over -- telling him that , much she thought him not completely repellent, she could not go out on Fridays because of the time required to exterminate the mice against which she, and her delinquent flatmates, fought long-running wars over food and territory. I need the little critters for casting spells on the people that try to take advantage of me, she added, a dark twinkle in her eye. Undetterred, Andrew, kept coming back, impressing his future wife with not only his incredible keyboard skills but also his bone-headed and limitless persistence. Eventually the beautiful Renee relented, and there followed several months of unrestrained debauchery, before the two young lovers moved to a trendy downtown apartment, and started the process that would eventually lead to what we now know, 21 years later, as the Anker Dynasty.
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