Rambling and writing through life, without an itinerary.
You and that playmate of yours had better get that house cleaned up before the owners return home! Looks like Gerri brings out the devil in you.
If I were in that lovely place in Halibut Cove, I suspect I'd want to enjoy the scenery with a glass or bottle of my favorite beverage too. You created Mr. White so you were obligated to entertain him. Don't be so hard on yourself, Gully. At least you didn't invite him inside. You didn't, did you?
Bwhahah! Looks to me like he and his writing buddies got a little carried away on the deck last night.
I'm back for a second look at your drinking partner.If he keeps drinking and gets too obnoxious to bear, you can always heartily nudge him. He'll fall off the deck like humpty dumpty fell off the wall. I know it sounds cruel but how much should a person take from a snow man? Even one you created yourself?
I laughed so hard I almost ... well, you know. Very funny.