**My first clip in braces** Ne'er has my acting been on more resplendent display than in this clip. A sequel to my last: my *step-son*, shrunken down to a pitiable but apropos size, suitable for my purpose, suitable for my purse, or pocket, a pocket rocket you might say, must accompany me to a wedding as I have no date and do not wish to be suspiciously alone. Weddings are for people in love, or for people who have bitterly lost love, or bitterly never known love, but, for an hour or two, think they can remember the hairy arms, or amorous hips, of love... But nothing's more jolting to one's li... Show more