Lured by nonexistant cheese snacks

It's that fingerstyle time of year, and we undoubtedly plucked the vote accordingly. I performed my s(iv)ick duty and promptly got back to my evening of digesting the best damn casserole I've every taken large spoon to mix.

Autumnal Fire is going out. This is a shame, I need my cup maintained. That smoky taste alongside some Sandy Bull (whom I was recently hepped to by some more informed types) is truly the way to keep stable embers aglow. Chase with garlic toast.