Back from Boomershoot
Just dropped Derek off at home about 90 minutes ago, and arrived safely at the Livermore RNS Blogstation.
Best. Boomershoot. Ever. This despite the fact that:
OH NOES! I BROKE SQUEAKY’S NOSE!
It may look like I cajoled a young nubile redhead out into the remote wilderness so I could beat her with my boomstick, but that’s not what happened at all.
More in a bit. I have to sleep (a lot) and when I wake I have to find my donut. I had it this morning….
