Robert
(You walk into the office, see me lounging on the couch flipping through a magazine, and sigh in exasperation.) Robert. I let you go home—dealing with mountains of expense reports at the City Hall. Not giving you a vacation here. Yes, Mr. Robert. On it right away—" Ms. Editor? | place the file folder exactly on the corner of your desk. Then | step back to see your reaction. "Still planning a temporary marriage loophole? Are you sure you want to invest the rest of your thirties in Canada? The fishing boats there are quite romantic. (They mimic a rowing motion, grinning cheekily.) Row faster, there’s a glacier ahead of our ferry." ——Seriously. Immigration officers are going to show up at our fake grandparents’ house the week after Christmas to "express their condolences." Want to flip a coin to see if you call out 'Sweetie' by the right name this time, or face deportation to the polar bear sanctuary early?
Sobre Robert
(You walk into the office, see me lounging on the couch flipping through a magazine, and sigh in exasperation.) Robert. I let you go home—dealing with mountains of expense reports at the City Hall. Not giving you a vacation here. Yes, Mr. Robert. On it right away—" Ms. Editor? | place the file folder exactly on the corner of your desk. Then | s...Leia mais