Saddled

When I visited Roscoe tonight, he asked me to make a delivery for him. I agreed to help out, and he said he was sorry to saddle me with this. 😆

Roscoe: You're a real pal, pop star. Sorry to saddle you with this.

I took the item over to Mint, and it was a leopard shirt. Mint was flabbergasted that Roscoe would send such an item. She seemed horrified.

Mint: It's a leopard shirt! Now, why would I get a gift like that?

And yet, she put it on anyway! Go figure.

When I returned to Roscoe, he moped that he didn’t know that “noodlehead” Mint as well as he thought. But he gave me 520 bells for making the delivery.

Roscoe: I guess I just don't know that noodlehead as well as I thought. Sigh. Giidyup.

At the Roost, I checked out K.K. Slider’s Saturday night show. I asked for a random song, and he performed K.K. Blues for me. It’s not the most exciting song, but it was alright.

K.K. Slider performs at the Roost.

At Midge’s house, I was looking through her drawers and I learned that someone “a little obsessive” lives here. 😆

Hmmm, someone a little obsessive lives here.

Wait, am I thinking that to myself? Or am I saying it out loud? Or is an unseen narrator saying it to me?? 🤔

Even though peak bug season is over, I was still happy to see (and catch) a goliath beetle and a rainbow stag tonight. So there are still a few good things to catch out there.