The day it was decided to call “Mardi” the closing day.
He was always late. So late. It was sometimes hard to work with him. For exhibition, he was always one day late. Maybe it was in fact one week and a day late or one month and a day late or even one year and a day late but the result was at the end he always have a day late. On opening days, shows were always empty and full the day after. Once he had an important exhibition. As everyone was stressed, they tricked him. When they printed the invitation card, they made a single false one. Just for him. It was written on it that the opening was Tuesday. People came finally Wednesday and the show was finished. But no one will ever do him this trick again. I looked at his face, the day before, he was so sad, waiting for visitors on his empty and unfinished exhibition.