Hey Cowboy.
Well, where are we all. Let's see. I've just been shoveled and plowed out from under 2 feet of snow. Our Englishman is still buried under the snow he got. Haggis is peeing in the hooch, cray is...well no one is every sure of anything about cray. We have a new guy by the name of Frank Kelso, dropping by. Nice guy, getting the hang of the saloon pretty quickly. Not to sure where he is at the moment.
So Cowboy, how was your Christmas? Any chance of you stopping by during earlier hours?
Nuh-uh. She's a topless lid. Or pot. Yeah, that's it. A lidless pot.
A topless lid sounds more interesting...
Seems to me that someone needs a time out.*grabs frank by the shirt and shakes him*
look what they did to me, man! look it!
i ain't a battery.
i'm fixin to round up a posse. you in?
we going to storm the mod room at dawn.
*spit*
yep.