The Proposal

Marc lured Irena out across the Charles Bridge.  She was expecting to meet me for breakfast at our usual spot.  As they crossed the bridge they encountered a pitiful beggar prostrated and freezing, covered by a blue blanket.  Marc persuaded Irena to give the begger some money.  But it wasn't really a beggar...

Unfortunately my prepared speech fell apart as soon as I saw the tears in Irena's eyes, I asked, she managed a yes, and we both turned into a bubbly schmooshy mess.  Afterwards we went to Allegro, the highest Zagat ranked restaurant in Prague.