“Today,” Bernie says, “is the shortest day of the year.”
I watch Bernie carefully. Where is he going with this?
“We can either throw in the towel or run around extra-fast.”
Towel? I’ve had some trouble with towels in the past – hard to find a place for the laundry basket that’s out of my reach – so maybe running around extra-fast is the way to go.
“Chet! Easy, big guy.”
Welcome Blackie and Chuy.
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