I gotta admit, Red's gumbo sounds like it be worth the drive.
when I fall, I am still cold and wet, but much more stylishly dressed. as my hat disappears in the riffle- flybug.pa
"Sugar? No thank you Turkish, I'm sweet enough."
Redchaser wrote: ↑Wed Dec 13, 2017 7:41 amNo dream machines? Y'all are missing out, best night's sleep ever!
Hogleg wrote: ↑Wed Dec 13, 2017 8:29 pm Real good boys.yes and yes and yes. How does it get better? A drunken hogleg doing the stitches.
Damn sorry I had to bail. Looks like ol' BM could've benefited from my day job skill set. I don't announce it but I always carry supplies to clean and suture lacerations complete with injectable lidocaine and antibiotics to every bake I attend. The question is - do you want some drunk fuck practicing medicine on you in the kitchen?
TidewateR wrote: ↑Fri Dec 15, 2017 2:46 pmWe were, in fact, poling into the sun as we were backtracking a bit. I don't ever recall shutting down the engine and not starting it back up until it was time to go home.
*squints off into the distance*
"ah shit think I see another skiff. Did we high hole them?"
"Nah, if so they 'd be poling into the sun"
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