Janet: Well us girls will have a chance to ski together. The guys think they’re in their 20s and plan to snow board this weekend.

Tom: Well we are all loaded, just waiting for the others. Oh hey Bette, glad you could make it.

Bette: Nice to see you again and thanks for inviting me.

Tom: Can we get you a drink while we wait? No drinking in the car, but since you aren’t driving we can start happy hour now.

Janet: I’m having a glass of wine.

Bette: Now that sounds perfect I’ll join you.

Tom: I’ll have a beer once we arrive.

Janet: Such a good boy, no wonder I married you.

Tom: Yea, I caught you at  moment of weakness.

Bette: You two are just too cute.

Janet: Bette don’t tell him that, you won’t be able to fit into the car as his head will swell so big.

Tom:  Hear that honey, Bette thinks I’m cute. Bette, do you want to ride shot gun? Jan will sit in the back.

Bette: For the record that was a plural you, so Janet has to ride shotgun with you or you won’t be so cute.

Janet: I keep trying to tell him I’m his better half, he just doesn’t get it.

Jen: Hey what is all the racket in here.

Janet: Finally you are here, our guest beat you.

Jen: Well she’s not responsible for this one.

Brent: Good lord what is in this bag woman? I thought we left our stuff there last weekend.

Jen: Men, they just don’t get the perils of being female, we need our things.

Bette: Hi, I’m Bette and seems I’m in for quite the weekend.

Jen: I’m Jen and this is my boyfriend Brent.

Brent: Hey, nice to meet you Bette.

Tom: OK, now let’s get on the road. Jan grabbed a bunch of sandwiches we can have on the way up.

They all load into the car and Tom pulls off. Once they hit the interstate Jen breaks open the cooler and everyone selects a sandwich, chips and a drink. Bette has become a lover of New York deli sandwiches.

Bette: I think I’m getting addicted to whitefish sandwiches. I love this pumpernickel bagel combination with the fish.