Chillin’ out maxin’ relaxin’ all cool.

We couldn’t find our imaginary son. We looked everywhere and no joy. Turns out he was chillin’ out maxin’ relaxin’ all cool in the last place we expected. How Thirsty Dave got a beer out of it, I’ll never know:

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