Not the Thrilla in Manila (but close)
Peter and Helen.
Brian brought a pocket sized movie camera and took three movies. I combined two, and lost some quality, but the file size is small enough for even the modem impaired. If you’re patient. Click here to watch Matthew crush his poor uncle.
* Note : I was smart enough not to challenge him.
That man shows not the slightest need for a Gold’s Gym! Not only in Mike’s (Brian’s?) movie is Peter possessed of the perfect (and perfectly tanned) male physique, and vibrant, smiling presence, but I have never seen anyone sit on a sofa with more precise, elegant grace.
I’m reading into a snapshot of someone I barely even know, but Helen’s posture and expression seem to say, “Could I possibly have been somehow responsible, even in the smallest way, for the Presence beside me?”
Comment by flabbergasted — February 28, 2004 @ 12:21 pm
Dear Flabbergasted,
He does sit nicely, doesn’t he? And you should see his posture as he taps away at a computer, ramrod srtraight, yet fluid, somehow. But the real news is his brave and truthful personality. A person of integrity.
Comment by anotheradmirer — February 28, 2004 @ 6:45 pm
Agree with flabbergasted. A Presence indeed. Peter’s a Hottie.
Comment by ditto — February 29, 2004 @ 8:57 am
A presence, to be sure. But those movies, particularly the last astounding one, suggest that his nephew may be destined for Presence also. (He probably has to go to Hawaii, though.)
Comment by rakkity — March 3, 2004 @ 11:52 am