"So, you're Maxime," Aunt Mimi said, once they were in the living room. "You hate Americans?" Aria rolled her eyes in despair and looked to her father for help. Aunt Mimi had heard of a notion called tact, but had never deemed it to be compatible with honesty, her main motivation in life. "I used to ...?" Maxime answered uncertainly. "I'm a man hater," Aunt Mimi declared staunchly. "Are you a man?" "Absolutely not," Maxime answered with a hint of a smile in Aria's direction. "That's why I changed my mind about Americans. A full grown man never changes his mind. Mine is still capable of hearing reason." Aria"