The Hippy Dippy Yoga Retreat--Day Six
The yogi who looked like Charlie Chaplin
It was an early morning yoga session. Ma-Haha was in his wheelchair, fresh from his colonoscopy. “Feeling brand-new today,” he said.
Yoni was by his side, scratching fleas. Mindy was fixing the wedgie in her yoga pants.
“We have a new yogi at the retreat. Let’s welcome Arbuckle,” said Ma-Haha. Arbuckle stood up, and we gave him a big round of applause.
“What kind of name is that?” asked Eddie.
“He looks like a Wildling from the North,” said Phillipe.