"I don't mind this at all," Myx said.
"So, you're cooperating willingly for once?"
"We're inside, it's warm--I'm in no immediate danger--what's not to like!"
This was different from some of the locales we've visited recently. It made for a more leisurely photo shoot, which suited me fine. Having Myx not complain was always a plus.
"And, you're elegantly poised over some lace!" I figured I'd pour it on.
"Do you know the history of lace? Myx asked with that tone that didn't really care what I answered.
"Myx, please don't subject me to another trivia-filled lecture."
"They believe it started in ancient Rome, but Belgium can be said to be the cradle of lace," Myx began.
"La-la-la, la-la-la-la!" I started singing the Banana Splits theme song to shut him up. It was a Saturday morning TV show from the late 60's.
"There are two kinds of lace: needle lace and bobbin lace."
"La-la-la, la-la-la-la!" My strategy was: louder was better.
Myx was undeterred, "Did you know the Banana Splits Adventure Hour ran only 31 episodes, and that ..."

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