Fillet of Soul

Well, I think we may have aced the "modicum-of-style" quandry -- on a pessimistic mission to (ostensibly) review a 1898 mansion in the heart of Tucson for our wedding site, and (realistically) score a free hour-long tour of an otherwise off-limits mother lode of restored antique Americana, we kept an appointment with the owners of the Zellweger mansion. The experience was almost surreal. Regardless of the fact that we were offered an impossibly "reasonable" (read: downright freakin' cheap) deal on the use of the mansion for our wedding, we were treated to the the company of a creature perhaps more rare than a panda with antlers: the selfless businessman.