
Originally Posted by
Jim2
Thank GOD for Frosty!
I couldn't have coped if both of us had been whining!!
Tell me about it Jim!
You were just about to be called up and whined at.
Frosty. I owe you ... again.
A very cold ale is yours any time you are down here.
Which reminds me. As you wife to be's family is in Upper Hutt, when will we be seeing the two of you down here?
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
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