Prologue

Chilly weather, pissing rain for two days, scratchy throat, feeling punky, Meno fears cold starting to come and then fecks off, then cold starting to come for fecking hours on end, the Trio are super hyper, Casper the cockatoo screaming more than usual.

cue convo between hubby and Meno

Meno: How ya doing Da?

Hubby: Having a great time Ma. I am relaxing with Dad, food is good, the gambling is good and we are enjoy our vacation.

Meno: It's gonna snow north of the city tonight.

Hubby: Really? It's 80 degrees in Las Vegas now.

Postscript

I am so getting rip, roaring shit-faced in Liverpool. Roll on November 30th.