Hello again -
As with the potable water line in the Chama yard, when they opened Roosso’s pot belly to dislodge a clinker fouling the grates little more than clay and rust were discovered, along with dangerously low pressure in a control line and leaks in the feed water system potentially leading to pollution in the air pumps. The latter caused an episode of pneumonia, so he’s back in the horse spittle for a cure and installation of a bypass around the leaky input mechanism. (A tummy tube to avoid faulty swallowing that allows impurities to get in the lungs.) This should to allow Roosso to rebuild his strength quickly through increased consumption of K. B.’s Old #500 Industrial Strength Red Table Wine as taste will no longer be a factor, although the robust flavor of his favorite GRAMP
S Chocolate Stout will be missed for a time.
- El Abuelo Histœrico, Greengo y Curmudgeoño de los Locomoturas Viejos y Verdes,
aka Der Grossväterlich DünkelOlivGrünDampfKesselMantelLiebHabender