My neighbours, older retired folks, are too cute for words, always going for evening strolls hand in hand. He's a spry old dude, a newfie with a twinkle in his eye and always quick with a joke. They're working outside today, he's up the ladder, she's holding it, looking up.
Her: "I see London, I see France, I see Tony's underpants"
Him: "No darlin', that's the CN Tower"
