Uhhhh - honey.... did you close the windows?
Hey kids - Yer old pal Scrub here. And, as the kid often says... "Whassup G?"
Of course, being over 40 - I dont know who or what the hell G is.
So - look at 'ol blue eyes there. That's the nephew Whoagun. He's my incredibly buff, but slightly warped bro-in-law JR's wee fella. He and his wifeypoo Dutchie - they make a nice lookin kid eh?
So - here in Scrub's part of the Great White was treated to some fancy dancy weather tonight. Tornado warnings and all. Seriously. Those poor sardines in the big city of Toronto got whalloped though. Sounds like it was kinda nasty there. Here's hopin they're all ok.
Hmmm? What's that? The Wife? Oh - she's here. Sittin in the big marshmallow chair with one of them porta-tables, her scrappy cuttin machine and oodles of paper - puttin scrappin' kits together.
The kid? Yep - here too. Well... down in the engine room talkin' to the 'puter down there. At least, I hope he's talkin to the puter otherwise that means he's having extensive conversations with himself. That... is somewhat troubling.
Oh - and that smell... ya, that's the skunks outside. Peeuuuuu!
Actually, ya know... I really don't have much to say tonight.
So..... I guess that's it.