The best characteristics from both combine to form a composite of my wife, except she doesn't like opera or C&W, and while she loves Target she believes Wal Mart is evil incarnate and won't set foot in their stores even to buy my beloved Royal speaker cable, and occasionally she talks while I'm listening to my system, but a glare shuts her up immediately. The worst characteristics are from a former girlfriend whom I fortunately didn't marry. I wonder if she's one of Bill's exes.