Look who came scampering up at my place in the country yesterday (Oct 5th) at around 1:30 pm to hand deliver my Top 10 cd made by those wonderful lads over in Britian. He was also carrying a shoebox with a stash of Yorkshire tea, biscuits, and some yummy chocolates under his arm. I'm told that his name is Monkey Nut ("Nut" for short).
I couldn't turn him away so he's staying to experience a little of our redneck culture. He's already waded through dew and dust this morning to have a closer look at the cotton field. He informed me that it looked like too much manual labor to him out in that field!