What a weekend! Since Wednesday your intrepid Marius, and the good ship Hyperion, have together driven 976 miles! I had to return the Child-O-The-Apocalypse to the homeworld for a neurologist appointment. After a full day and night of electronic probing it seems the young'n's grey matter is chugging along quite normally. And there was much rejoicing. So then, Saturday morn packed I child and luggage of Thurston Howell The Third proportions into the Hyperion and headed North, to Tallahassee to hand off the child to her father. Many a Vivarin and Mountain Dew was quaffed, but the 500+ mile round trip ended without incident yesternight. And I slept the sleep of the dead.
Today Mrs. Marius and I broke our fast at a house of worldwide renown, and dined 'pon flat cakes and delightful egg dishes. And much strawberry syrup met a grisly fate twixt my gnashing teeth. Then t'was on to the cinema, where a quartet of fantastic beings did battle with a shiny surfer, and a doctor of doom. And we were much entertained. T'was then back to Castle Marius for a quick nap, a quick pack, and a long drive back here to WPB, where I am once again the guest of my beloved C. And lo, Marius is wooly.
I also picked up the audio book of Al Franken's Lies, and the Lying Liars that Tell Them, but that will be for another post.
Adieu, mes amis.
Marius
3 comments:
Ahh, that's my favorite loooong drive audio book. It gets me from Here to Virginia.
Well, another good test for her is to scream the following at her as if your danglies were on fire:
"Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtan"
and if she responds with:
"Ia! Ia! Cthulhu fhtagn"
Leave, just get out and leave and dont look back.
:)
Ld. T
Ia, shub niguroth!! Cthulhu fhtagn!!! Um, I mean, yeah, that would be bad.
;-)
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