In these last cuppala weeks, Skullard and his dear lady have been a two tired turtles. The Xmas delivery season, most specifically the weather that crashed down upon it, thrashed me heartily, bot' body an' soul. "Merry Christmas" was never answered with "Bah-humbug" from my frozen lips, but there were times when "yeah, yeah - whutever" had to
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