Andre The Blog Monkey's Banana Bar

Oh no! I spent so much time dressing up, and running around trying to find Andre (we were going to practice our self-composed song and dance to perform for Richard), that I must have overexerted myself. I vaguely recall commenting on the lovely open concept in Richard's new hut, before I must have passed out in a corner and slept through most of the ensuing events. Why didn't Andre wake me?! I still had the lemonade bottle in my hand too, I was going to give it as a funny retirement present, since I still owe Richard that drink after our festivities onboard a certain cruise ship.

Oh, well, I still have it, so I guess it's not too late.

Here you are, Richard ~ Thankful!! , a bottle of lemonade —NOT the Cayman type. Congratulations on your retirement!!


Now where is Andre, maybe we can still get that song and dance done...