If you meet this girl, you have found something that is very rare. Love her and spend as much time with her as possible, she is not open to everyone but letting you into her circle is an achievement in of itself. She is the rarest woman there is. She has a huge heart and has been hurt in the process, if she does truly love Who you are you will know. She likes the color red and loves to read. She is one of kind , so be there when she is.
Fogey/fogy /fougi/ sl. (early 18C+, orig. Scot) old-fashioned, stuck-in-the mud.
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
You think me an old fogeyand an old tory, his thoughtful voice said. I saw three generations since O’Connel’s time. I remember the famine. Do you know that the orange lodges agitated for repeal of the union twenty years before O’Connel did or before the prelates of your communion denounced him as a demagogue? You fenians forget some things. (James Joyce, Ulysses. Penguin Books,1992. p. 38)