Place de la Concorde
This is where they used to cut the heads off the noble people.
Looking at Kathy, I think she is about ready to cut off my head. In fact, I think I can even tell you exactly what she it thinking. It goes something like this.
Alright, dummy. I didn't give two hoots who got their heads cut off here. It was warm down in the subway and you saw this stop coming and you had to stop, you dumb jerk. Polar bears are the only thing getting their heads cut off now but at least it was warm down in the subway. OK, we got a stupid picture, can we go down to where it is warm now, please.
Yes, this was another cold February afternoon
