2:40 p.m., Paris 14th district. The weather is so nice, it would be a pity not to enjoy it in a terrace. People are nice, a little interrogative. A man in the company of his wife remains however suspicious. I will not insist.
The waiter : « Good afternoon lady, we certainly agree that you are not going to drop anything down or to upturn any table.
Me : « Yes sir, good afternoon, we certainly agree ». (fortunately he didn’t see dance 43, otherwise he wouldn’t have believed me).