I do. It's boring as shit, though. A monkey could do it. Plus, I'm like to miss sledding season at this rate.

[Again, priorities, but there's not much money in it either, truth be told. She whumps a fist against his chest at the tease.]

I do my share. I'm no slouch.

[But it's not as if she wants to work on the farm forever, hence the attempt at modeling. It was worth a shot, even if it isn't bound to stick.]

Geese, huh? Couldn't've picked a finer animal to raise, if you want my opinion. You know, the mutants down at the golf club wanted to oil up the Canadian goose eggs so they wouldn't hatch and shit all over the course. We rose such a fuss we got 'em to scrap that stupid fucking plan, though.

[skips ahead in her timeline a little but if they can't bond over their mutual love of geese then what's the fucking point]