My workin' bone seems to be gotted lost somewheres, so I be driftin' round the Bend, anon. Bend Oh-ree-gone, that is. A spot o' bikin', a spot o' hikin', and a hole heap o' sittin' around with beer. Sundays' my comin' back day. I'll let you know how it did.
Mayhap on my comin' back, I be writin' a bit more than lately.