After a lovely English thanksgiving m at one of our fellow expats' flat ak and I headed back home via tube, leftovers in tow. This is where AK met Gavin. A delightful chap of about 40 who thought AK was oh so cute. So cute in fact that he asked her to go out with him. That's when AK informed him that I was her husband (not just boyfriend as he had suspected). In a moment of embarrassment he began shouting
"Newcastle Newcastle Newcastle"
And that is why I am not a Newcastle fan.
stupid bar codes. i stand behind your aversion to those geordies.
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