Spring. Yeah. That's a good thing, bub.
For a gruff guy who doesn't seem to like anything that isn't a beer, a cigar or a kid in distress, Logan does enjoy April and May. Warm, not hot. (Hairy Canadians just don't get comfortable in extreme heat, y'know.) So while 65 might be a little cool for other Mansion denizens to enjoy the place's outdoor pool, it suits him just fine.
And 10am ain't too early for a brew, either.
Bottle beside him, cigar in one corner of his mouth, legs kicked out on the lounge chair, Logan turns up the music - Johnny Cash this morning - and settles in for some relaxation. He's got no plans to budge for at least four hours.
And 10am ain't too early for a brew, either.
Bottle beside him, cigar in one corner of his mouth, legs kicked out on the lounge chair, Logan turns up the music - Johnny Cash this morning - and settles in for some relaxation. He's got no plans to budge for at least four hours.