Next time I find myself behind enemy lines being interrogated by government officials with dubious Eastern European accents I will have 2 passports to choose from.
I am now the proud(?) holder of a US passport to go with my UK version. I believe either one guarantees me preferential killing in a hostage situation.
Anne missed a trick when she lived in England. She could have got a UK passport. Instead each time she returns she gets asked if she is still married to me. Depending on her mood she either smiles or sighs and then points at me.