Scintillating Thursday repartee aside from ours, yawn man.
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Thrilling Thursday report, see man:
Did not take prohibited HSM at bedtime, semi-regretful we man man.
Should have taken antihistamines, upper-respiratory reaction to maid's raising dust man.
Breakfasted/skoolbused Mini-B., groggy Two Guys man.
Siesta #1 was initially successful, hip pain man.
Attended packed new-management caucus at Uncle T-B.'s facility's dining room, ancient population man.
Of course, wireless microphones, talking too fast, and echoes led to zero comprehension, man.
We could catch most of it, listen closely we man.
The 2 co-presidents of the new outfit spoke and sounded sincere, si man.
The current staff will all be retained, that's #1 man.
Current rates & discounts will transfer to the new residential contracts, that's #2 man.
Individual rent-relief agreements with existing Director will be pursued, that's #Many man.
We were satisfied with what we heard, mollified we man.
The meeting dragged late, some delay consequent to a Many-1-1 emergency among the group man.
Uncle T-B. scootered up for lunch as things were ending, forgot meeting senior he man man.
We apprised him of the chief points, apprise we man senior he man man.
Uncle T-B. was appreciative, si man.
After this, we went straight to Mama T-B.'s place, away-too-long we man man.
We arrived just in time for lunch, extra plate procured for us man.
We consumed chicken breast, baby potatoes, and apple juice, ingest we man.
There were also beets, which we told to beet it, ain't gonna eet you man.
We did Mama T-B.'s stuff, yelling only during reorganizing of bed linens man.
Just as we finished last chore, favorite previous nooser came in, joyous reunion man.
(Nooser has gone "on-call only" consequent to mother's death, sad not to see nooser more man.)
She & we hugged each other and we beat a graceful exit, opportune opportunity man.
At casa, Siesta #2 semi-successful, phone rang in other room man.
It turned out to be Mini-B., "The skoolbus didn't come, no man," no man.
(We wryly observe that even the only skoolbus that they allow him to take wasn't takeable, man.)
Fortunately, they sent another skoolbus, only half an hour late man.
Din-din was orange chicken from Costco, ingest Two Guys man.
Afterward, we actually made progress on Mama T-B.'s taxes, progress we man.
Movie night was The Naked Gun (Liam Neeson), hilariously watch Two Guys man.
Many (2+1) bowls of Costco popcorn were consumed, ingest Two Guys man.
This tallies to Many (2x2x2 +1), only one short of weekly quota man.
Post-popcorn dessert was nearly half the tub of grape tomatoes from Costco, ingest Two Guys man.
Post-dessert dessert (for us) was too many tablespoonsful of Costco potato salad, overingest we man.
No party with the rubias tonight, no cavort we man.
We have itineraried 2 highly local ESs for Friday, one literally walking distance if we so chose man.
No other Friday plans except siestas and more taxes, no plan we man man.
And that was/is our thrilling Thursday, report we man.