pick_a_hand exquisiteparadox I told him I had a present for him ...pick a hand... he picked the hand with the odd ink pen that I'd been talking about he smiled and was about to move on but I reminded him that I still had the other part of his present so I opened my other, empty, hand and with it grabbed the front of his shirt like film noir in the rain ...and kissed him... with strength he smiled his impish grin and told me that the second part was better one of the best things I ever did 081024 ... polly jean what_if he had picked the_other_hand first? 081025 what's it to you? who go blather from