Because it's hot, monkeys.
Jungle hot.
But that's the South in July for you. What can you expect? It's not like you can expect Brittany Spears to stop being white trash, just cause she's wealthy. Neither will the South stop being balls-ass hot just because you want it to be so.
We spent the day at Uncle Toro's house with some extended friends and new subjects. All were impressed with me. It seems for some my reputation paled in comparison to the real deal. Love the B, monkeys.
Among the guests of honor were Aunt Debby and Uncle Colin. Aunt Debby was more than happy to serve as my personal armchair and handler.
In this picture I have pointed out how crazy large my father's head is. Very amusing indeed.
The great thing about Debby is that she was easily distracted, and thus was forced to share her tasty food.
Mmmmmmm....chips.
That is all...
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