The Asylum was hit with a serious blanket of white stuff recently, and while most of the Natural Mans decided it was a good time to head for higher ground, Luigi had other ideas.
"What am I, made of sugar?" he grumbled, refusing to budge.
Apparently, a foot of snow is no match for a stubborn lump of clay.
But for the rest of the Natural Mans, the weather has meant one more postponement in the case of Ralph’s tragic fall.
The good news? The investigative committee is nearly ready.
Tree Top Lemon and the Natural Mans on the council take their roles very seriously.
They’ve promised a full presentation of the facts regarding Ralph’s "sad sudden demise" next week—or maybe even mid-week if the snow clears up.
Luigi might not agree with all the findings (he rarely agrees with anything), but even he thinks it’s time to bring the facts to the Brotherhood.
And of course, we couldn't end the meeting without a shout for the "freedom to get it all done!"
