Originally Posted by
Bostondevil
Also, I maintain that allowing the handsome young Frenchman who was cheering me on from the sidewalk to finally, after 5 or 6 tries, get into my car and drive it out of the garage for me is not cheating. ;)
The Drewsk was in the car but not yet a licensed driver. After this incident (involving the third handsome Frenchman to offer me assistance in the span of a half hour, although, to be fair, one was not young), my son just looked at me and laughed. To which I responded, "I have always depended upon the kindness of strangers." I told you Parisians love me. The Drewsk will back me up on this.