| Did we get permission for that photo? You bet we did. But I still didn't have an autograph on my magnet. It was at this moment that I broke rank and set out on a mission of my own. Alone, without back up I elbowed my way through the last few hangers on. And found myself in front of the man himself. I presented my magnet and said, "Thank you for your patience with us tonight." His reply, "Where are you from?" "Toronto" "And you like my show? Even in French?" "You are an actor before anything." I say He looks at my with a puzzled expression. Half, did I hear that correctly? And half, What on earth does she mean." My parting shot, as I again, say thank you, "And you are brilliant." At which he grins. On Sunday, upon my return, I pulled out my magnet to reinstall on the fridge. I hadn't looked at it since he had signed it. I hadn't had the courage until that moment to look to see if I had the full signature. I found something better. He had placed to X's under his name. Kisses...from Bruno... My oh my... Prisca |
