Well, I am sure the smell of bacon would have eventually drawn me out of bed. Alas, it was the panic coming from the situation room the drove those peaceful images of Bonaire away. It's actually all too common in our house. Max with his legal team arguing about precedence and case law. Anna shouting expletives at the public relations firm.
I stood quietly at the door trying to figure out what had happened this time. Eventually the quacking of my ducky slippers added to the chaos as I walk towards the cease and desist papers we were just served. Hmmm -- who knew Dumpster was trademarked?
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