After the anniversary debacle, Husband and I put the Twig to bed and decided to run some randoms.

He suggested, “Why don’t you make a margarita?  We have the mats.”

Me: “Seriously… did you just say ‘mats?'”

Good thing I had that margarita in hand (complete with bendy straw stolen from Twig’s stash).  After whining about the scorpion trinket never dropping and then finally getting it, imagine my joy to be queued for HFOS as my first random last night.

The new armory tells me I’ve only run it 14 (now 15) times.  I call shenanigans on that number.  It’s really eleventybillion times.

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