Sometimes I want to drive a car into the guard rails along Isa Drive going up Capitol Hill...just to see if they work.
I think ants have a similar sense to the sense that dogs have when they know you are afraid of them. Only with ants, it's that they can sense when you are going to kill them.
Let me save you the trouble, please. A buddy of mine rode his scooter into the guardrail down in San Vincente, it worked. We call it Bosun' Corner now. Admittedly, a scooter isn't a car, but just extrapolate. I'm looking forward to going home and turning Erdene loose on the WWII this week. Matter of fact, I'm rushing home as soon as I decipher the word verif. below. Happy Sunsets, Mark
ReplyDeleteGood thing it worked.
ReplyDeleteWill you and Erdene be playing as a team or will you be sumitting seperate guesses?
He's lucky. He hit between a broken off sedan quarter panel imbedded in the rail and a piece of rebar sticking out of the ground. Only twenty odd stitches and a case of road rash to make Lewie T proud. Did you read my Calvin post on testing bridges, towards the end of the year? 'nuff said.
ReplyDeleteWe're a team, until I quess wrong once too often or drop the pmpkn on his head or buy ground horse instead of mutton or beef, or use the wrong salt in the stew.. Man, I hate conditional relationships, Don't you?