Frou frou

Is that the right spelling?  I don’t want to look it up.  My favorite frou frou market where I live is Horrocks.  It was started as a fresh produce farm stand years and years ago.  Now it’s this amalgam of buildings all attached to one another.  The floors go up and down as you travel between buildings.  There’s a cheese room.  It’s all cheese!  They have a decent wine selection, a very large ethnic foods section, tons of fresh produce, and they make this wonderful fresh salsa everyday.  I love it there. 

Yesterday there was a young man playing the baby grand in the floral department.  He was playing arrangements of all kinds of songs you’d hear on the radio right now.  When he’s up there playing I just stop where I am and listen.  No one else ever stops.  Sometimes I pretend to read the label of something or other so that I don’t draw attention to myself.  When he stops playing I have to suppress the urge to applaud and shout out requests. 

And it doesn’t hurt that he’s H-O-T.