sounds like a great idea, dunnit?
Then the first bite sort of tastes like.. well, like an unwashed innie.
A couple bites in, though, if you like Blue, it’s gorgeous.
Need to throw in some thin flakes of rare steak, I think, for it to be perfect.
Since a: gas prices have soared to previously unheard-of levels, and b: everyone is up to their eyeballs in clusters somewhere else, it looks like Ogmeet 08 will be a bust. I may still try to get out to Buffalo Range some weekend, if anyone wants to join me, but it’s just a cluster for me right now, and it looks like, for a lot of the folks who might attend as well. maybe next year.
Dick says “This car gave it up for Kelly. I’m grateful beyond words for the engineering.”
Hoo Fucking Rah, Master Sergeant. Truer words are never spoken- as Alger et al can attest, the car’s job is to protect it’s owner, and this little bugger did just that for Kelly. Me, I wish it’d been just a little bigger, so Kelly didn’t have any injury at all, but I’m tickled she’s whole. All the airbags did their job and the front crumple zones- well- crumpled.
As for the driver of the other car, he was originally unhurt, but Dick will eventually post an adress to send flowers.
