I think I’ve got cabin fever!
The only places I have been for the last six weeks is home, work, and the occasional stop for supplies at the grocery store.
Then again, at least I’m getting out of the house long enough for those things.
Bob, on the other hand, has been grounded the whole time without any beer!
His wife is trying to get him to stop and he’s been asking me to get him some when I do go out.
I explained to him that I didn’t have any way to safely get it to him because of all the security cameras I set up for his wife after his last escape ended with him rear-ending a police car while racing a shopping cart and waving his shirt over his yead going “YEE-HAW!”
His wife didn’t appreciate the video being posted on Facebook, especially the part where she had to bail him out of jail.
He asked if I would consider buying a drone and using it to deliver the beer to his backyard at night after his wife has gone to bed.
I explained that drones are noisy and I’d have to drop the beer from about a hundred feet up and the cans or bottles would break on landing.
He said he would put out some pillows and take the chance.
Good plan until I told him a drone that could carry a case would cost him about $800 bucks.
His eyes fell, his hands went into his pockets, and from across the fence to where he stood ten feet away, I could tell he was really sad.
He really wanted some beer which is how I ended up with a drone and the title to his truck.
Here’s today’s word search puzzle.
Enjoy!