DM travels southish

[Drunk Monk]

At Lynch Manor with dogs and watching Rachel. There is much groaning and eye rolling.

[Dr. Ivor Yeti]

What’s a “Rachel”?

[Drunk Monk]

Maddow

For the record, Greg can be astonishingly ninja-like at 4am. Maeve, on the other hand (or paw), gave their sneaking out for their morning constitutional walk away.

[Drunk Monk]

I have survived DOOM south intact. Many thanks for the wonderful hospitality.

Now in SD with a lot of other ‘rents collecting their cubs. It’s quite nice here.

[Greg]

Let me go on record as saying you haven't quite escaped DOOM South yet.

[Drunk Monk]

I left my offerings of syrup & whiskey.

WHAT MORE DO YOU PEOPLE WANT?!?!

[Greg]

Your gifts were deemed insufficient. Maeve and Dani feel slighted.

[Drunk Monk]

I canna do it. I don ave the power!

Well played sir. U earned your syrup

[Greg]

Don't think of it as me keeping it. Think of me holding on to it until it wants to go home.

[Drunk Monk]

Likewise for the plate. Hate to see that away from your mom’s collection.

[Greg]

Two corrections.

It was my father's plate collection

That plate wasn't part of the collection. It was a Christmas Gift. Much like the autographed Shatner picture.

[Drunk Monk]

I stand corrected?

But in the mirror universe, it’s all about the empire.

[Drunk Monk]

Couch surfing night 2.

Stayed with my KF siblings Chet & Martha (cfs know). Felt a bit intrusive because Thunder is leaving for 3 months in Austria right now (intensive language study abroad to complete her degree), but it was great catching up with them. Last night went later then planned. And they also have 2 dogs were quite amused by me.

[Greg]

No dogs are.

[Drunk Monk]

Mission complete. Cub back at bungalow. Took about 9 hours, mostly due to thick traffic from SD to grapevine and a lunch break.