Some of my friends see only black and white.
Some see every color of the rainbow.
Tonight, a rainbow friend surprised me.
"I'm a black and white kind of guy," he declared.
"Not you. I know too much about you and there's no way," I countered.
"Really, I think I am."
"Well, if you only think you are, then you're not. You must be charcoal and ecru."
A true decorator at heart, he agreed.