Richard, I miss the yellow sand and rock of home. Down here, it is broken lime rock. Once when I had a flat tire, there was a piece of the rock about the size of a person's finger inside the tire. The hole that it created allowed for very rapid loss of air.
Not a real member - just an ordinary guy who appreciates being able to hang around and say something once in awhile.
Happily Trapped In the Past (Thanks, Joe)
Not only a less than minimally educated person, but stupid and out of touch as well.
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