Ready to rock!
After a lazy afternoon on the ale, I’ve been chilling in the tent ready for tonight’s session.
Unhappily, my neighbours had to move elsewhere (they had the wrong passes) to be replaced by a towering monster of a tent that’s pitched a nanoparticle’s width away from my ‘umble abode.
Even worse, the family-tastic tent is now sending plumes of smoke my way as Dad sets about grilling half a cow.
Oh well. Time to take to the drugs methinks…
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