I have a date with The Saint, whom I wish I had named Le Lycee. You know what? He's renamed. As a reminder, Le Lycee went to high school in Paris, and during my travels, he and I corresponded. It's time to meet face-to-face.
I do not know much about Le Lycee. As a matter of fact, I don't know if we even exchanged our real names. I think he may be blond. If we had kids, they'd look cafe au lait.