En Francais: Even bad news sounds great

I loved my French teacher in seventh grade, Mrs Aiello. She was married to my math teacher. Mr. Aiello. She taught us how to peel and orange and she jumped around the room in cowboy boots while pregnant. She never spoke a word of English the whole year. I began dreaming in French. I continued to study French in high school and college. I took a French class at Brown University even though I was a RISD student. I listen to French news on my Internet radio. It's more like a perfume than a language. Even bad news sounds great.