Well, it's Monday.
Time to return that tuxedo you rented for the big party Friday night
(if you can find it!)
unless of course you're fortunate enough to have your very own, as I do.
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Here's Mingo dressed to kill as always,
just putting on a little spit-polish.
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(It actually looks as though he's shielding his eyes from the light --
you'd think he'd be over his hangover by now, don't you?)