The Bunday Evening Thumps

Bun evening, Everybun!

Hot, sticky, hairy dog day of summer. Our morning festivities were acceptable, and the biped got out of our hair right on time. He did his unusual half-day at the tar pit and came home with a new, blank canvas. The vast, blank surface is terrifying.

His work is changing again, and he's trying to process that. It's still going to be the same pit, same people, same ladle and cauldron, but different tar formulation. The bottom line is our cookie supplies will have no interruptions. 

Last but not least, there's a new blob in the Gulf, and it should keep us well-watered over the next week. Hopefully, nothing else will come of it.

And Charlie's portrait - we think it's very close to being done. 

Good night and good luck!
- Gus