. + . + just time for a quick report. . .
Things seem to be heating up at 11B, rumours that something big is going on are ripe rife and that possibly something not even witnessed by the great Yancy himself is in the pipes, pipeline.
Hotdogs are being produced at an alarming rate, a column of steam and mashy fumes hanging over OPYs "cooker" round the clock and last night more trucks from the mysterious Dangit!! Van Lines ( not the dutch soccer player, the shady character marked below in a gold coloured shirt ) arrived with containers of crunchy peanut butter. [hmm] .
. new box lined up with bubble rap , the heavy duty kind .
Ah, that must be Gangsta rap I think OPY, although it's not in my field of expertise.
Access has been blocked by a large mooning bush, from Rogue Gardener's collection of Offensive Topiary and reports are once again reaching us that tankers carrying a Jelly like substance are speeding in our direction . . .
More strange goings on to come later I'm sure but for now I have to rush. I think my 90% proof home squeezings have just ignited . .