Marc: What are we going to do today?
Me: No idea!
Marc: How old are you?
Marc: NEVER! (I liked him immediately!!) You have a very young aura about you!
YIPPEE!! I gave him free range, carte banche! He looked at the insides of my wrists and decided that the blonde was no good! So, out with the old, in with the new! I took off my specs (which meant I could see nothing!) and left it all up to him!