Devil's Nest, Daytime, Monday, 7/16

[bitten_notshy]

Jack was ensconced in the office today, trying to track down $75 that seemed to be missing from the June receipts before the July receipts totally buried the mistake. He didn't have much training in accounting, and the task was giving him a headache.

The headache was not helped by Tiny, who had gotten to work early and was cheerily singing along to the radio off-key as he unpacked a new liquor shipment. Apparently he quite liked pina coladas and getting caught in the rain; Jack felt enlightened to know it.

[OOC: Open for bar office-y things, and such!]

The Gig, Monday Afternoon

[whitequeensfire.livejournal.com]

The heat didn't bother Angelica much, but she felt bad for the horses when temperatures got above 90. Hence today she'd hooked up a hose so she could give them all a shower so they could cool down a little. This was followed by apples and sugar cubes, of course.

Cafe Luke's, Monday

[gastronomistic]

Vincent had the long grill set up out front of Luke's again, this time grilling up some lovely corn on the cob and lamb-and-veggie kabobs. To battle the heat while standing at the grill, he also had giant pitchers of sangria and strawberry lemonade on ice.

Hey, at least Fandom hadn't developed a second sun. Vincent had totally dealt with worse.

Today's Specials
Lamb shish kabob
Grilled-in-the-husk corn on the cob
Ice cold beverages

Luke's was open.

The Park: Monday Evening

[exactlyaverage.livejournal.com]

It had been a nice evening so Jack had taken his dog Lojack for a bit of a walk through town and eventually through the park when Lojack took off in a random direction.

Now, normally when a dog does this kind of thing usually a squirrel or rabbit is involved. Giving chase, Jack half expected something of the sort. However when he finally tracked Lojack down, Jack found the dog with his hackles raised and he was growling... at a park bench.

"Seriously?" Jack asked the dog. "It's a bench."

Lojack growled and barked once.

"It's just a bench!" Jack exclaimed. "Look!"

And with that Jack sat down on the bench. "See? Nothing to be a... Wait. I can't get up."

Lojack let out a sigh and trotted away. Sometimes humans were too stupid to live.

"I can't get up! Hey! Come back here! I'm stuck."

...

"Stupid bench."

[Benched post concept stolen with permission from batwaffles and trigons_child. Alas. Last Eureka ever.]