A Post by Rufus

Hello, all. I have a bit of a headache today, and some sore ribs, so please excuse any grumpiness that may come across in my writing. You see, Mrs. M. was using me as a conga last night. Mr. M. was using a real conga to practice his percussive techniques, (specifically, the heel-toe hit), and Mrs. M. wanted to join in. Unfortunately for me, I was right there sitting on her lap, so she used me as her conga. AY!