Hey! It just occurred to us that this is Friday — and now that you’re back at least semi-regularly, is there any chance — ?
But don’t blame me. After all, I’m not the one who brewed several pots of tea from a handful of Elephant Creeper seeds, then spent the next thirty-six hours fighting off “the army of the House of Kal?kaua” with a semi-hardon for a sword and a slice of bologna for a shield.
And yes, the little fucker will be paying me back for the “pillaging” he did to the opening of one of my Clarke desert boots. On that you can bet your ass…