Pals of Primates has been contacted. They're sending a van to the docks later this morning with certified monkey handlers. The Port Authority was given an anonymous tip concerning the spurious activities of a certain vessel which I suspect will lead to its seizure and impoundment.
I considered calling The Houston Police Department and filing kidnapping and assault charges. Against Anita. But I decided not to do it because of some unpaid traffic violations that are attributed to me but not my fault.
Anita hasn't stopped talking since I got behind the wheel. She's so wrapped up in her own version of things that she hasn't noticed I'm speaking into a microphone and relaying our conversation to an AXM satelite which is orbiting the planet. But then you know that.
So now I'm driving lickity-split back to Argos Bar and Grill Sailors Welcome to drop off my sea hag. I told her I needed a little peace.
Here, let me divert the receptor: