Last week Christina asked if the Broccoli Guy West Coast House was going to sell soon.
Mr. Phullabaloney Fill jubilantly informed me that there was no frapping way he was going to sally forth from his cozy abode for this prediction, because any bloody nutter could see there would be no shadow this week.
He is actually enjoying the gray, gloomy, rainy weather, and was especially excited by the light fog this morning. He says it reminds him of home. God save the queen!
He’s never actually been to the UK, let alone hailed from that great nation, but I’ve found it better to just let crazy play things live out their delusions. And that has nothing to do with the fact that Blue Barb may or may not be continually stalking me.
Anyway, as we all know, no shadow means good news, so hang in there Chris! Real estate relief should be forthcoming.
And George, if you’re out there, Tewt the Newt is hiding from the doll with the knife.