Hi, name's Phil (duh), I'm 31 and I live in Paris. Been lurking the forum for a couple years, finally registered to post on a woodworking thread then got lazy in the process and never did it. Fortunately for my legacy-to-be I am more pro-active with girls, I met my girlfriend in the métro. It's not someting I would tell any fellow national but somehow foreigners tend to fantasize the overkill romantic setting of this story with the eiffel tower splashed by a crimson sunrise in the background through a window of line 6 and an aged white bearded man playing that song from Amélie on the accordion. Which is fine by me.
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Edited by FatCatPhil - 4/24/14 at 7:41pm