Mr Baskerville is on a road trip. He is outraged about Mrs Eaves' work situation. Well, outraged isn't the right word. Disgusted, appalled, sickened, insane with rage...all of these, and more. If he even thinks of the publisher, he is liable to have a heart attack. the cnut.
anyway, road trip. so far: hours of driving compared with minutes of drinking. not his favourite proportion, but kids, don't drink and drive!
So far, Mr B has seen: an entire, decapitated, deer's head (complete with antlers) tied to the roof of a redneck's truck; a warehouse full of guns; a huge wind farm; an enormously long train; a llama; AND BEER IN SUPERMARKETS!!!!
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Have fun Mr B!
Miss you Mr B! Drink more. But not while driving.
Home of the brave!
Thinking about work is illegal while on holiday. I am going to call a state trooper on you!
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