God is an iron- he must be, He created irony.
I whined for weeks because it was too bloody cold to drive Gunrack...
Now it's New Year's Day, 68 degrees, my left knee is the size of a football, and Gunrack sits in the garage in a puddle of
antifreeze with a smashed windscreen and a destroyed paint job.
BH is watching Umpteenth Annual Tournament of Roses Parade, I'm gonna watch the Cobra videos CD that Little Mike sent me.
Yeah, Mike, I finally got the new Dell saddle-broke.
What's the post count on this thread, BTW?
UT