As P!NK was flyin’, swingin’, and flippin’ high across the arena last night, Suzanne gave me and Bow Tie o’ the Concert “the look.” She knows me well and tolerates my eccentricities. She’s even amused by them. I keep her on her toes. I’m a trip. But sometimes she’s simply mystified by my antics. Hence, “the look.” Her “look” here is not too extreme. But whenever I get the bigly, “watch-yourself look,” I try especially hard to behave. Frankly, I’m surprised Suzanne doesn’t throw me “the look” 24/7/365. 🙄
