We ain't goin' out like that

Didn't quite make it up the mountain today. It's 3:30pm and I haven't even made it outside yet. Woke up late, then The Kat came home for lunch, then I got b-a-k-e-d and played a lot of guitar, now I'm listening to Cyprus Hill and not quite sure what to do with myself. If anybody has any suggestions come on over toot sweet. We can hang out in Grenoble for a couple of weeks, drink some great wine, eat some great food, smoke some great herb, go for walks in the mountain, sleep in, play some records, jam, throw around a few ideas, have a few laughs...

You know you waaaaaaaaaant it.

The fate of the Scotsman remains uncertain.