Got home. Mullethead ran to the Mac, found out the Dow went down 512.76, Nasdaq down 5.08%, and didn't quite scream loud enough to break the windows. As my mentor and myself were puttin' the groceries away, I simply told him to go upstairs, get that thing out of here, run it to exhaustion, and I'd finish puttin' the groceries away.
'WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOIN' TO MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE???????!!!!!!!!!' came a minute later.
I ran to the livin' room to find the mullethead slung over my mentors left shoulder in such a way where 'it' couldn't do much. I ran to open the front door, my mentor thanked me, and deposited the mullethead gently on 'its' feet, and took off.
Yes, the mullethead ran after him.
Hard to believe after all we just ate, but sometimes things happen.
They ran toward the back of the house. I think they'd do quite a bit more than just run, but I wasn't goin' to ask, and I'm not even sure I wanted to hear about it.
Hey! I'd get mine later today. AFTER I recovered from lunch.
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