I don’t think so, and that is probably Finn’s fault. Let me explain. His hair, for instance. It’s that shade known as dirty blond, but on his driver’s license he put brown. Why would anyone put brown when they could legitimately claim blond? He’s unconscious even of his own attributes, of putting his best foot forward. Perhaps that is why I neglected to present him fully. He fades in comparison to, say, Michael, who has such a strong presence and sophistication. Finn takes a backseat to his own life. The other day Lizzie said to him, “You look like an aging rocker.” That is true. His face is worn like he’s partied a lot, a hazard of running a restaurant and having to keep up with the diners. He doesn’t have to keep up, of course, but he’s a people pleaser. Also, before he met me he spent way too much time on a boat in the sun without sufficient protection. I’m glad Snow didn’t inherit his lank hair. I’m only being honest. It’s shaggy and almost to his chin.
