I came home to find three rocks on my desk and a card with a penguin on the front. Seeing it was from Greg, I did a little happy dance as I bounced into my room, reading his inscription. Dearest Fiona, I'm missing you dreadfully. It's been an age, I don't think you'll recognize me when next we meet. I've put on ten stone and lost all my hair. And an eye. I hope you fancy a fat bald man with an eye patch. Come out with me on Friday. Finals will finally be over and it'll be time to celebrate. I'll pick you up at four. We'll do a first date do-over, eat at Manganiello's again, plus a new, improved surprise. Also, FYI: Gentoo penguins mate for life. Whereas Adelie penguins prostitute themselves for rocks. I'd like to be your Gentoo penguin. -Greg P.S. Unless you're open to a rock arrangement. If so, please find my first down payment enclosed.