It's quiet around here....

It is that time again. The time where all the Tokolas pack up and high tail it to the beach. This year Sarah and Max went off leaving me here by my lonesome. Its rough, not being woken up at night. That kind of thing can wear on ya, leaving you rested and energized the following day. Not sure if I can take much more of it. After taking care of a few details here in T-town, I'll make my way down south just for a few days, someone has to keep Uncle John running, H2C is only a week away.