Well, it’s true isn’t it? Or did I miss something?
Calling in the help. A lot of help.
Nothing good. The bitch is back. Sorry for the slow updates. I’m traveling. We’ll be back to our normal schedule next week.
Looks like something is going on here, but it’s way to early for me to figure it out. Enjoy!
Count on it. And Low Forecast now takes our Christmas break. We’ll see you again January 6. Have a good one, people!
Poor thing. She’s heartbroken. And with this we end Book Three of Low Forecast and Alia and I take our customary two week summer break! We’ll see you in late July!
The Internet is not speaking to Nate right now, so here we are, again. Uh, I’ll just say that Witchie-poo has pretty good aim, because most bar-fights have bigger windows to break.
‘All the others’, Joran? Oh, sweet, sweet Joran.
Good, nothing comes from Right, am I?
So what exactly is going on in there? Anyone really want to know?