Happy Birthday Greetings to the W Butch and Missbliss who turned 45 and 19 respectably in the last coupla days. Many happy returns and keep up the good work!
I believe our fearless leader is down 'round Hillsboro IL for a little spring racing. I'm sure we're all waiting breathlessly for a full report replete with video from the podium. Good luck, RiderX. Show them a clean set of wheels, girl.
Speaking of breathless waiting, after getting the warning from Bopeep about the meeting with the neighboring house of God, we get nothing. Y'all moving or are you gonna burn in hellfire for subverting the will of God's people? Just wondering.
I heard about this dude a few months ago but couldn't find the video. Guy likes to move real big, heavy things with simple, ancient, forgotten technologies. Evidently gots lotsa time and $$$ at his disposal. Any one-man crew building a full size concrete Stonehenge in Flint has gotta be worth a few minutes. And he looks a lot more like a retired autoworker than a Druid. But what do I know? How 'bout it Poppa? Maybe a full size replica of the Hanging Gardens?
Other than that. Ummm. Well. My stealth plans for world domination are proceeding according to plan. Obviously I can't go into detail. OhIalmostforgot: youse guys mighta seen this, but for the comic fans out there, you know the only way to make Garfield funny is to remove Garfield from the strip. They might take a while to build into a hilarious crescendo. Wait for it.
That is all. Talk amongst yourselves. Smoke 'em if you got 'em.
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Dude. I'm swamped. Work's killin' me. But, I'm seeing the doc tomorrow about my right mid-leg hinge, which is apparently quite upset with me. Swelling is off the hook. Having a hard time walking sans gimp ever since I was down in your 'hood. So... no Hillsboro race for me. Ended up working 10 hours that day instead tho, so there's that. Yeah, my life pretty much sucks right now. Suddenly I feel like I don't get paid near enough. Oh well - waaa waaaaa.... Back to the grindstone...
Sorry to hear about your breathlessness, Tango. We're all breathing okay around here - the meeting was a pretty big waste of time, maybe even a non-event. They just wanted to sit around and talk with us (again) about whether we might, or might not, hypothetically speaking, be willing to sell them some or all of our property so they can expand the sanctuary, add on classrooms, increase the parking lot, and create some ball fields. They didn't want to talk numbers or anything crass as all that. We're supposed to think it over some more and call them back in a week or so. I don't know how many more ways I can think of to say we don't really want to move, but if the price is right we could be convinced to do it. Meanwhile, they're busy praying that we don't feel pressured, and that we all can come up with a win-win solution. Hmmph. Tim dared to bring up the subject of actual money by jokingly remarking that for half a million we could be out by midnight. The brethren were not amused.
Sorry to hear about that troublesome hinge, Rider X. My hip gave out for a day or two after Easter, but it's better now. The pain has migrated to my neck and shoulder, instead.
Tango, I never got around to commenting on the post in which it appeared, but the moon-walking bear was quite an eye-opener (pardon the pun). I had to watch it three times before I could see it. I guess you better not ride where I'm driving, huh?
And Happy Belated Birthday to you late March lambs!
Lots of interesting stuff in that post Tango. I especially liked the Stonehenge guy.
The Hanging Gardens picture reminds me of the Orchid Society show that we went to last week. They had spectacular displays of dozens of different kinds of Orchids. What was your picture from?
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