Dear future hubster

Dear future hubster, for your own good, keep me away from curly-haired men with guitars and/or microphones. Or, for the happiness of us both, be that curly-haired man with a guitar.

Dear future hubster, you should know, that there comes a time in every woman's life when she eats pesto with a spoon, out of the jar.

Dear future hubster, no matter how many times I fly, I'm always surprised (and slightly disappointed) that the country borders are not visible lines and the neighbouring countries don't have different colours. For me to see where Austria ends and Germany starts. Ki gépen száll fölébe, annak se térkép e táj.