In spite of all of the doom and gloom today I did have a sorta interesting day. Jim stopped by on his way north, AND gave me that long awaited / promised, cuppa coffee.

Course, he managed to sit me in front of an icy airconditioner which left me trembling with frozen hands and ears, in a not so subtle bit of vengence.

When it came time to pay, I managed to be innocetly studying the over head fan, Aurthuro was nervously, obviously figuring how to explain, balance the account for the share holders, when Jim, out of patience, dove into his own pocket and paid it with his personal funds.

However, it had it's reprecussions, Jim did not even look at my fine used mules, let alone buy one, and I am now nursing a case of the sniffles.

Option luv, come stroke my fevered, sniffling brow while Keegan tells me OIrish jokes.

Don Jose de La Mancha

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