Two bottles were missing from my stash when I woke up. I don't know how, but it could not have been me that downed two entire bottles in the span of two hours. That would be a heinous accusation - I have more dignity than that.

It most definitely had to be that thieving roach that was on my stream. There's even photo evidence of it.

Also, I have heard whispers of the mad rambles and "storytime" I had performed. I am not sure what compelled me to read stories, but I can only imagine the tone of which they were read in...

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Nonetheless, I thank each and every one of you for keeping me company on a Saturday evening. I shall return to the camera soon, unless my big brother has something to say about it...

The next Grumpystream will be quite soon - think in two or three weeks' time. While I still have some wine left.

For those that enjoyed the antics of the Grumpystream, I invite you to chip in your opinions on what other antics you'd like to see. As the gracious celestial deity I am, I would be inclined to entertain as best as I can. Comment or send me ideas of what things you'd like to see or hear, and I shall take them into consideration. I thank you all in advance!