Kevin (my Illegitimate Nephew) was kind enough to loan me one of his Biohazard Suits so I could watch Bert transfer the Precious Liquid from its Fermenting Bin to the final, labeled Can, where it was Hermetically Sealed and is ready to go.

After we managed to get the whole batch into that Can, Kevin said that he thought it would probably bee a good idea if I didn’t try to carry that whole Batch to the Rehearsal by myself, probably since it’s so heavy.

“Uncle Georgie,” he said to me, “you’re the best uncle in the world and I love you, but it is my considered opinion that you avail yourself of the services of a qualified, Deliver and Disposal Service to transport this rather volatile fluid you’ve created to where ever it is that you plan to move it, just for the sake of safety. Also, I have to add that we will all bee very happy when this stuff is off the premises.”

I couldn’t agree more. That stuff has taken up a lot of space. Also, I have enough to carry with my Beret, Kazzzzoo, and Sheet Music, so I really appreciated his advice.

So, I just called the Snark Brothers Volatile Fluid Transport Service (“The Only Volatile Fluid Transport Service in a Five-State Area™”), so they’re gonna bee here very shortly to deal with getting the first batch of Georgio’s Vintage Necataral Fermentito™ over to the Hive for tonight’s Rehearsal.

I am so excited. When the rest of the bees in the Band get a taste of my Liquid Creation, they’re never wanna go back to HoneyAde. Probably.

Oh geeeeeeze. The lid on the can full of my Nectaral Fermentito seems to bee bulging, so I’d better go deal with that beefore the Delivery Bees get here.

I hope everybody has an exquisitely festive day!

I’ll see ya’ later!