Big thanks to d., who has been up at my house for a few hours this arvo cutting back my rosemary (come on, we've been through this before) and moving the world's most surprisingly heavy and unwieldy wardrobe up to the shed. A bee shot out of the rosemary and bit him on the nose but he soldiered on, armed only with a pair of gardening gloves and some heavy-duty secateurs.
And even if he had done something worthy of having the Michael taken, I wouldn't. Not this time.
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