My opportunity to go to the British Ambassador's residence in The Hague and say, "Ah, Ambassador, with these chocolates you are really spoiling us" while wearing a gold lame 80's frock has been cruelly snatched away from me. PJ has had received an invite to such an affair from BMI, but -- by a cruel twist of fate -- he will be on a BMI flight back from London at that time. So, no chocolates or gold dresses.
Damn. Another childhood (ahem) ambition thwarted.
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