First of all, let me declare one thing:
Second of all, I might have just eaten enough pate to kill your average liver. We won’t talk about that. It was worth it.
My third, and final, bit of news is I’m two chapters away from finishing book three, Tempest’s Legacy. I’ve been working flat out, except for one day I went to the top of the ‘Cock (Hancock, that is), and a few stints to do things like read about howÂ ducks are committed rapists and have therefore evolved wacky vajayjays.
Don’t say I never taught you nothing!
Oh, and have a fabulous Christmas everybody. I hope the big guy treats you well.