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Sir Gus has found him a drinking buddy. Nothing like a couple of Owd Geesers arguing over who is picking up the tab. If you don't believe me, just ask the Owd Timer or Count B. I asked Sir Gus where he met his new friend and he said it was some watering hole, some place but he didn't know for sure. He introduced him as Winston so I took to calling him Sir Winnie. I didn't want him to feel belittled.

You can learn all about Sir Gus here and if you want to see why Sir Gus and Sir Winnie were excited, check out Dan "Doc" Barth here. I must admit I never saw Owd Geesers get so excited over Snake Oil. They got so intoxicated they were walking straight. I had to bail them out after they ruffled the feathers of some mallards that were attending the festivities. Winnie threw an egg and Gus yelled "duck" and it was all downhill from there. These guys are going to be the death of me. Gotta go, they are squawking about something. "Geez, geesers, calm it down."