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Mille and I lingered for an
hour or so at the restaurant chatting with customers I have known for a long
time, and the restaurant crew came out when they had the opportunity to talk to
us until it was time for us to leave.
I had to get back to New Orleans because of
business, and Mille was just getting into her role as manager of the serving
staff, so she had some duties that needed to be attended to as well.
On the way home Mille talked
about my Ma and Pa, and the gang at the restaurant.
She couldn't get over how
they took to her, and were so happy to have her join the family.
Another matter that wasn't an
issue with them was her accent, and they had no problem it.
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When they visited France, and
the home town of her mother, her accent was virtually perfect.
The town
people were surprised at her grasp of the French language though being raised
in America .
My French suffered greatly
from the fact that the combination of Creole and Cajun over lapped into the
French lessons I took.
When I was being trained in New York the Chefs wondered
what language I was speaking when I tried to speak to them in French.
I could understand them, but
they would ask me to please say that in English so we can understand you.
Mille said, “I feel like part
of the family already, and it is a family I want to be part of.”
She then said, “I understand
you have a sister and a close friend, what are their names?”
I said, Yes my sister is
named Marly and is married and lives in San
Diego California .”
She said, “What about your
friend?” I said, “You must mean Linda.”
“Yes I do believe that is her
name,” she replied.
“Linda is a girl grew up with. She, Marly and I were as close as siblings
can be.”
She asked, “Was there no
romantic link between you and Linda?”
I answered, “It sounds to me
like you might have a little jealous streak in you.”
She said, “Don't try to avoid
the question, did you or did you not have a thing for Linda?”
“You know, now that you
mention it, you might say I had a yen for her when we first met, but the three
of us grew up together, and it became more of a buddy thing. That's all it ever
was, just friendship. She is married, and has a little girl about two years
old.”
“Well we need to call them
and invite them to the wedding instead of writing for time is running out.”
I told her, “Maybe Linda
isn't the one you should be worrying about if you are that jealous.”
I thought that would be the
source of a little aggravation.
Instead she laughed and said,
“You must be kidding.
You will have more woman than you know what to do with,
and won't be able to remember the names of past trysts, if there were any, and
I'm not convinced there weren’t any.”
I said. “I give up, and I
agree you are more than I will ever need.”
She moved over closer, and
for the rest of the trip home she talked about things she was interested in
concerning the wedding.
Typically I listened, and
agreed with her for the wedding and ceremony was mostly about and for her.
As for me I could have gone
down the street to the minister, said my vows and left it at that.
We arrived home safely, and
after taking care of the things I needed to I made a couple of phone calls to
Marly and Linda.
I said, “If there is any way you
could make it to the wedding please come for Mille wanted to meet the main
women in my life so far.”
Tickets were offered and a
place for them to stay if they could come.
They both couldn't believe I
was getting married and for sure they said they wanted to meet the unlucky
girl.
I said, “Thanks a lot, I see
you still love me.” They each said, “Yeah we do.”
Oh Lawd !!
To be Continued
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