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It’s Monday but down here it’s a holiday so while you suckers are off to work we’ll be kicking back and trying to get rid of a hangover. Everybody sort of just chilled out yesterday so not too much to report although Jeff did repeat a funny story from when we first got here and sense it doesn’t include me I’ll repeat it. The first night they had dinner in their new home Ruby cooked and wanted to make something simple sense they hadn’t received a lot of the kitchen stuff yet, she also wanted to make something that was from America so Jeff wouldn’t feel to home sick. She decided on hot dogs a traditional American food and easy to cook and serve, she went about in happy mood and Jeff was really looking forward to it. When it was ready, Jeff told Ruby how much he appreciated her doing that for him, Jeff grabbed on proceeded to put mustard on it and took a big bite. The look on his face prompted Ruby to ask what’s wrong, Jeff said they seem to be a little tuff like un editable tuff Ruby got all apologetic and then Jeff realized the problem. All hot dogs sold in Colombia are wrapped individually in plastic wrap; Ruby had forgotten to take the wrap of the dogs so they were tough because of well done plastic wrap. Ruby’s face was as red as could be and Jeff couldn’t stop laughing and that was Ruby’s first cooked meal for her husband in their new Colombian home. Thank god my food doesn’t have to be cooked; Oh don’t worry she remembers the plastic now and she really is a great cook. All this food talk as made me hungry I’m getting something to eat Ciao.