Well That’s The End Of THOSE Romance Points
“I’ve got some Canadian coins leftover from Canada. I can probably just exchange those at the bank, right?”
“It’s probably not enough to make it worth the trip. Just save ‘em and we can let Albert play with them later. I’ve got a bunch of foreign coins in my drawer upstairs.”
“When have YOU left the country?”
“I’ve got some leftover from London (a suprise trip to meet Peter Gabriel), Canada (our honeymoon) and from Switzerland.”
“Switzerland? When were you in Switzerland?”
“Oh yeah, right.”



Ach! Du forgetten sie proposalisch! In der Doggenhaus mit du!
Um, yeah, what Doodaddy said. I think.
It. is. Alive.
Hi,there!
Well, lookee here. That ghost blogger bit got to you didn’t it? I stand by my offer though. Any time you want someone to clean out the cobwebs, let me know.
And, dude – never forget the proposal. Have you learned nothing yet?
Back from the dead?
I think we are related! How about coming down south to see the Easter bunny?
A chance to meet Peter Gabriel? Wow.
I still can’t believe you won those Peter Gabriel tickets. That is a damn dream!
Just DON’T forget her birthday!
Um, you got to meet Peter Gabriel? More, please!
Is hardly worth banking my pay these days, but I am talking Australian dollars….