Silesia will be heading south, to warmer climes, next year. Thanks to all those nice farmers who were good to our boys, and sorry about the piglets. The check is in the mail, including an extra dime so you can pick up the phone and call . . . Eddie, we have a hankering for some French food. We'll trade you all the perogies and kielbasa you can eat, as we seem to be rather flush with them now.
Some pasta is on the way real soon . . .
You never call, you never write, you don't return the books you borrowed, or even rewind the tapes after you're done. Well, the library fees on those books are getting enormous, and since you don't answer our mail, either, we're just going to have to send the Repo team in to get them. Okay, you win. I'll leave you alone, the war's off. You've been very persuasive.