Was about the only good thing I saw in Chicago once... in the museum. Or whole town for that matter.

Then I looked up and realized I was entering morton grove, with a loaded 1911 under the seat and TX plates on a 3/4 ton truck.... oops..... made it though.


We can keep Larry Root and all his idiotic blabber and user names on here, but we can't get Ralph back..... Whiskey Tango Foxtrot, over....