Summer Freeze?

Mambo sightings a flourish this weekend. Unfortunately neither Roomie nor I sighted (?) her. But we still hold out hope. Thankfully she can hunt, so we’re not too worried. We just want her back. Anyhow, I’m up in the Bay Area this coming weekend. It’s probably going to be frigid as all hell there. As Mark Twain said, “The coldest winter I ever saw was the summer I spent in San Francisco.” Right. While I’m up there, I get to see meeschievous get hitched, go out for drinks with the vault manager of our SF facility at The Eagle. And hopefully some other stuff. Yay!