>>>>Interesting tactic - not stashing nests plus eggs as hedge against uprizings in different countries, but chicklets!
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>>LOL @ Kiwi chicklets!
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>I happen to have a favorite Kiwi chicklet, who later lived in Dallas. At the time I knew her I was on assignment at her company in Dallas. When I told her I was going to Foodtown in Auckland for 3 weeks -- it was a rescue mission, our last guy screwed up -- she gave me some photos to give to her mother and asked me to bring her back some Minties. Of course I agreed. Lynair was the lust object of every single guy at the company and most of the married ones as well. Her mom and Henry came to my hotel near the airport for the exchange. My then girlfriend, later wife, who came to NZ for a vacation which cemented our relationship, took a photo of Lynair's mom behind the wheel of her Mini, beaming. with me leaning on an elbow on the roof. When I got back to Dallas I had it blown up to 8.5 x 11 and framed and took it into her office. She was on the phone and was stopped dead in her tracks. After her phone call ended she came into my office and gave me a peck on the cheek. I swear it was the best kiss I have ever received. My officemate took this in with a what the hell did HE do look on his face. She said all she had before then was a crappy wallet sized photo of her mom.

Mike, there's a time and a place for this - and it's called Facebook :)