This morning I awoke wondering if I was ready for a stable relationship.
We’d had a great evening, Apple Lucy and I, just horsing around.
But was I too old for a myth?
All that was forgotten when I got to the office.
Helen shouted at me as I came through the door, “Don’t detrench that coat boss, you got a ditch to dig.
Yesterday afternoon, the new Cantorberry Rail was held up by The Mast.
He kidnapped Bubbles right out of her bath.
Arch Bishop wants you to get her back, and the rest of her while you’re at it.
Captain Mayfair has the Naughty Lust docked on Wharf Street.
You better get a mood on!”