Apparently, even though I teach junior high students to read and write, I myself cannot spell. (Actually, more like I can't remember that my left is not your left.)
Last night we had the family over for Christmas eve dinner. I was in the kitchen doing my domestic diva thing when my sister-in-law calls out from the foyer, "Hey Beth, who's Leon?"
"Leon? What are you talking about?"
"Your thing in there says Leon."
I'm so very talented aren't I?
Merry Leon to you!