Scintillating Tuesday repartee, yawn man.
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Thrilling Tuesday report, see man:
Poor Mini-B. did his entire group's project and got embedded after midnight, exhausted wee man man.
We made sure of his embedding and got less zzz than he did, lousy HSM man.
Miu exceptionally active and needy, active needy miu man.
Breakfasted Mini-B. & T-B.-mobiled him to skool, drizzling rain outside man.
Breakfast for us was the leftover pulled pork from din-din, ingest we man.
A 2-hour siesta was then taken, not solidly restful but acceptable zzz man.
Rousted our carcass by 1 p.m., self-roust we man.
Made P.O. drop, barely retrieved Uncle T-B.'s Rx, & groceried for Uncle T-B., hat trick we man.
Delivered stuff to Uncle T-B., grateful senior he man man.
His apartment was very close to Many00 degrees F., beyond sweltering man.
He had his A/C unit set on heat, man.
His soft pills were melting, serious man.
He had hosed his pill-caddy, reconstruct correct meds we man.
We went through his mail to tell him what it was, mail man we man man.
We noticed that he has $Many,000 in "cash sweep" in a brokerage account, 0.01% interest man.
We must fix this for him if we ever get time and if he remembers his account password, man.
Rooted through recycle bins at Uncle T-B.'s place without great expectation, root we man.
We found Arby's coupons and (drum roll, si man) Subway coupons, oh heavenly occurrence man.
It has literally been Many months -- si man, Many months -- since this fortuitous serendipity, man.
While T-B.-mobiling back, we were called by an aysheep Mama T-B., aysheep senior she man man.
"I just got a court summons on e-mail, si man!" aysheeped senior she man man.
At the casa, we inspected this, see we man.
Summonses aren't e-mailed, her name wasn't named, & return e-mail was a spammer's, explain we man.
Mama T-B. somewhat mollified but busted our chops about other stuff, man.
Just then, Mini-B. arrived, de-skooled wee man man.
He'd gotten only a Many on his solo group project, we man but understandable man.
Things should be much lighter for him now, hope we man.
Din-din was chicken enchiladas (Sam's), tater tots (Aldi), & r'b'r, ingest Two Guys man.
Movie night was The Shootist, watch John Wayne Two Guys man.
Mini-B. finally receptive to Westerns after he played a video game with that theme, new movie vistas man.
Mini-B. already embedded, up-catch on zzz wee man man.
No party with the rubias tonight, no cavort we man.
Supposed to storm through the night, rain already started man.
Must visit Mama T-B. on Wednesday, mandatory man.
And that was/is our thrilling Tuesday, report we man.