Sitting here watching the snow rise and the temperature drop ( for the first day) and waiting for the fresh pot of vegetable beef soup to finish. And half time. I can't keep wondering what ever happened to Pugsley.
He was over medicated by the family physician who was Dr. Mugobo and fell into a mild coma. During his slumber he was polished off by Cousin It and Morticia's man eating geraniums. A slightly better demise than the one endured by the uncle of the the North Korean dictator. Enjoy the soup.