C. climbed in the cigar tube with our good friend M. this afternoon so that the two of them could wing their way East into the teeth of a blizzard.
Because they're going to Montreal to visit Bigger E.
Which means that the long weekend brought to us all by the 'Loyal Order of Vote Buying' will consist of just me, the Whackadoodle and littler e, at our house at least.
Do you think we can each down an entire can of that whipped cream stuff that is stuffed into those compressed air-loaded cans?
Pictures to follow.