Say, why am I in a cabin off the coast of Maine?? Hmmmm, looks like the dude left me rum, scotch, some Wild Turkey, Southern Comfort and a few gallons of eggnog in the 'fridge! Cool! That'll last me 'til Christmas. By golly, here's a note, too..."Ho, Ho, Ho, Merry Christmas! Pick you up for a ride home Christmas Eve. I put the charge for the booze on your MasterCard!"
That white bearded buzzard! How am I gonna explain THIS to my wife?! Aw, what the deuce. May as well have a little snort and think about this...