Thanks, Andra. This pleases me.
I have a travelin' song! I'll play it for you later.
I wasn't always a Duck. My other self is a tortoise. I relate to the tortoise. If I had a spirit guide, it would say DON'T TOUCH ME I WILL PEE OUT ALL MY WATER.
|How the truck looked in the 1950's|
|The passenger side.|
Cheryl is almost ready to leave. Get that body loaded on her rig, and she's outta here.
|Work the rigor mortis.|
Cheryl's rig is back from the rig doctor, and she got busy loading and organizing.
I got Spud's registration in the mail today, and I'm very relieved. I got the old stickum off, which was even more exciting.
I'm nervously waiting for my 12 volt computer charger. Then everyone can leave Las Cruces.
I think Cheryl's rig should have a name. What do you think?