Aaaaaaaaaack! My left leg got stuck in the old thread! Arrrrgh! I can’t get it out! I’ll have to chew it off so I can-. . .oh, wait. Nevermind. It was just my umbrella.
Try to retain your facade of sanity while at work, Boo. I’ll think of you while I’m out chasing young nubile gir-. . .while I’m out working. Take care!
And I hope all turns out well, Nettie.
And good day to Maegan and Mort, when they choose to appear!