BTW, speaking of Gruber's navel......it's not well-known but the Grubers play sex games to spice up the bedroom. Cooing in Gruber's ear about "stupid Americans" is a total turn-on....turns Jonathan into an erotic stud, delivering wild and uninhibited sex play.
Of course, Gruber insists the missus be a "total woman." So one night Mrs G tottered into the Gruber bedroom on stiletto heels wearing a blue-state blue lace teddy w/ coordinated beads.....carrying a vial of botox in one hand and a box of Rice-a-Roni in the other hand.
"Guess who I am," she said brightly.
"Gee, I don't know," Jonathan said lamely, beat from crunching numbers all day.
"I'm Nancy Pelosi, " she replied.
Jonathan ripped off his clothes...ready for a wild night of hot Rice-a-Roni.
Ewwwww!
Do you write this stuff? Does Laz know?
gross :-p
Thanks loads, Liz - after that post my evening coffee suddenly acquired a bad taste!