Jimbo the Caretaker.
Perhaps his brain was still scotched out from Austin, but Eric tossed me the keys to his place just as he was heading off to the airport for his trip to the land of Rob Roy. So, at least for the next week, I will be popping over there from time to time to make sure that no one breaks into the place and steals his toys.
Tonight was just such a night. You may care to join me over there for a tour of the Straight White Guy Mansion in Possum Breath, Tennessee.
You guys have a different definition for “caretaker” than I do… it’s always evil when someone else is “looking after” someone else’s place. That’s why I employed my other half to look after shop when I was away for a weekend; I have things I can withold from him if he’s too naughty… 😉
Comment by Lisa W. — May 3, 2006 @ 7:21 pm