I am so stupidly jealous of those who can speak so many languages so easily. IDK, I'm a sad American with a grasp of French and that's it.

The department I work in at the library has the genealogy section, so I tend to see folks pretty regularly working on their family trees. Some of them have interesting stories, such as a fellow who was in recently digging up info from our German newspapers on a fellow named Fritz who knew his mother. Obituaries are a big thing in our department, too. I'd love to trace my family line, but I have no idea where to begin. My ancestors on my mom's side were vikings, and one of their ships is in a book, so at least there's that.

It's quite comfortable in his head, I do know that. It's foreign to me that others don't see him as I do. I'm saving part 8 to post with part 9, as both flow so well into each other (and part 9 is just about finished).
You're welcome! I figure that everyone should see Freeway at least once in their lives. Based off of her present career, I can see why others would be turned off to her.