Upon meeting the esteemed Yuko O'Reilly, I was so excited that all I could think to say was, "Your shoes smell nice, Mrs. O'Reilly." |
Mmmm, she smells nice too. (Little shaky, Uncle Dan? Maybe you need to lay off the coffee?) |
Local custom: Mrs. O'Reilly and I exchanging ha. |
Next? (Hey, even I can do this job.) |
Uncle Dan and I are hard at work. Or is this the naughty mat? |
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