"Both," Richard nodded in false seriousness. "Afraid the only poetry I know is Shakespearean, Kipling, or dirty and in Swedish. Have to work on that part of my career choices."
"Oh, I went to a private academy in London right out of seventh year. Mostly just classroom though, not much time on the street."
He laughed along with Susan. "Maybe we should go halves on a private school of our own. I'll teach what I know, you can teach literature and dancing... and whatever else comes to mind."