Unexceptable!

This afternoon I jumped into what I presumed was a new Spa and found it to be dry as a bone, and not the good kind of meaty bone.  Totally sub standard.  I'm used to better than this.

Fortunately the Kindly Mister saw my disappointment and took me to my usual haunts,

P.S.  To be fair, the Mister did give me a bit of his ham sandwich yesterday.  As I think I may have mentioned before, you just can't trust the Wretched One when it comes to accuracy.