Karaoke. Talking on the phone. Scootering. Talking on the phone while scootering. Sunsets. Moustache Competitions. Motorhoming.
True Stories. In The Mood for Love.
Non-fiction. Fiction is nothing but lies, filthy lies. And I prefer magazine articles to lengthy non-fiction (www.nytimes.com/pages/magazine). My friends insist that I am illiterate, but my two favorite words are mellifluous and lassitude. How is that for word power?
RUFUS!!