Sunday, June 8, 2008

Hello the Houseboys

We want to extend a warm welcome to our newest houseboy, Auberon Herbertus. We found Auby accidentally trapped in a crate of spices and unguents from Oman shipped here by our dear Muscato. We think it was an accident, anyway. There's no telling with Muscato when she's on a caffeine binge. Auby's fine now thanks, and we've decided to let him organize the summer Track Meet and Bakeoff to settle him in. If you see him, give him a big hug and say Hello! He seems very friendly.


  1. Uh... he's DRESSED. What's up with that?

  2. Good God! That's where he went. We started looking after we realized no one was freshening our drinks. It was a nightmare, but we soldiered through (and you really should meet those soldiers).

    Well, enjoy. Attention span of a gnat, but other talents that more than compensate.


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