Chill - Weekly tasks 9/16-9/22

[toboggan]

It was simply that time of year, that’s the reason why everything went silent all of a sudden. Now that his leg was healed, Leroy could do some real work, and perhaps increase the amount of bustle around here. "Sauce me one, boss-man" he’d order thrivingly, ”an’ since I ain’t a paraplegic no more, don’t hesitate ta give me a hard job”. Who knows? Perhaps he’d actually complete his given task this week.