Well, we finally did it: A full week away, just the two of us, in the Montana mountains. Conclusion: Yes, it’s more fun when you’re not a silly nineteen-year-old anymore.
Also, I still don’t understand love. I just know it works…so what else is there to understand?
Are We There Yet
Dave: “Wow, there’s a lot of nothing in North Dakota, look at that. Hey, a train! These people own a lot of Subarus. Are you seriously going to start this trip with a nap? We just got up two hours ago.”
Cat: “Are you done talking yet? Let me know.”
Dave: “Nope! Come on, we’re finally on a real honeymoon. We’ve been waiting seventeen years for this. We can actually have an uninterrupted conversation!”
Cat: “About inane things?”
Dave: “It’s stuff!“
Cat (leaning seat back, closing eyes): “Alright then…have at ye.”
Dave: “You’re an ass. Don’t ever let your friends convince you otherwise.”
When Canadians go Sightseeing
Dave: “Check it out! There’s even more up the hill. You wanna go look?”
Cat (grabbing camera bag): “Cool, let’s go.”
Dave: “About time. You SLEPT through the mountains. North Dakota I can understand, but the mountains!?”
Cat: “Yeah, but they’ll be there all week.”

Glacier National Park
Cat: “Hey, look! The trees have moss on them like in the south, but they also have snow. Can you spin the car around like an action hero so I can take a picture?”
Dave: “Sure thing, babe.”


Lake McDonald, Glacier National Park
Dave: “Hmmmm….that feels like a sailing wind.”
Cat: “I was thinking the same thing.”
Nurturing the Marriage
Cat: “Tell me something interpersonal.”
Dave: “Okay. I know it’s a thing with you, but I just don’t get it. How can you argue with people for the fun of it?”
Cat: “Watch…”
Dave: “Hey, turn around.”
Cat: “What?”
Dave: “Click!”
Cat: “Stop it!”


Cat: “Augh! Are you taking my picture again?”
Dave: “No, I wanted a picture of my car.”
Eet eez love. Mwah, mwah, mwah.
Cat: “So you still like me after all this time?”
Dave: “I’m a good actor.”
Cat: “That’s great. Thanks.”
Dave: “I’m hoping to get the award for hottest love scene.”
Practicing for the Retirement Years
Cat: “Did you get woken up by those ruddy neighbours slamming the door at midnight yet again? Insane.”
Dave (through gritted teeth): “Yes.”
Cat (follows Dave out of condo for early morning walk): “Oh, look! I just closed the door like a neighbour.”
Cat (on the phone to daughter): “I’ll send you some pictures. We’ve seen a lot of stuff already.”
Dave (raises voice): “Well, some of us have. She slept through the mountains!“
Cat: “And he’s never going to get over it.”
Quid Pro Quo
Dave: “I really enjoyed you this week. I didn’t even think once about selling you on the internet.”
Cat: “Excuse me? You’ve tried to sell me on the internet?”
Dave: “Nahhh….no takers.”
Cat: “Wow, and I’m an ass?”
Dave (smiling sweetly): “It must have been because of the multimillion dollar price tag I put on you.”
It’s Like “I Spy,” But For Old Married People
Dave: “…It’s called the Pan-American Highway. I’d love to drive that.”
Cat: “Go right ahead. I’ll see you when you get back.”
Dave: “It’s more than a few weeks.”
Cat: “Fine. Then I’ll see you in a few months. I am NOT driving all the way to South America.”
Dave: “Fine. If you die first, I’m driving that highway.”
Cat (shrugs): “Okay. If you die first, I’m going to Bulgaria.”
Dave: “Bulgaria!?”
Cat: “Yes. I’ve had this planned out for awhile, actually.”
Dave: “Oh, really? Well, then. If you die first…”
Strategic Vagrancy: It Could Work
Dave: “So? What did you think of the week?”
Cat: “It was fun. We’re going to have a great time when the kids are all gone. Oh! Can we retire and run away together like right now?”
Dave: “Yes, but we’ll have no place to live and nothing to eat.”
Cat: “We could scavenge.”
Dave: “No thank you. So, where am I taking you next year?”
Cat: “Wherever you want, as long as it’s with you.”







Y’all sound like my kind of people.
Here’s to another seventeen years — and many more.
Thanks, Elizabeth…here’s to that.
That was too funny. I love you both!!! If you find you have to scavenge, come back to Texas. Marc isn’t the only friend you have here.
True dat! Did you know, I have more friends in Texas than any other state? Besides which, we still haven’t seen your neck of the woods. It sounds much less swampy and overcrowded than Houston.
I am so glad to see you out and about on the interwebs. Hope you’re feeling better, vacuuming or no vacuuming.
Love this! You guys sound like us.
Especially with him taking pictures of you…my husband always takes tons of pictures of me even when I gripe at him.
Dave has this annoying goal of getting a pic of me in what he calls my natural habitat at least once wherever we go…working on my laptop.
I don’t take the machine out for days at a time when we’re on vacation.
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