Hey, I resemble that remark! Don't tell anyone, K?


'Morning all!

Mowers can throw chitt a long way. Years ago, young an enterprising in nature, I was mowing lawns in the neighborhood. Ran over a kid's cap pistol and it coughed up the barrel and grip to the infield, but the frame looked like it would beat John Glenn into the edge of space. Took out a car window about 100 yards down the street.

In retrospect I'm kinda proud of that shot considering degree of difficulty and all.

BD


I am..........disturbed.

Concerning the difference between man and the jackass: some observers hold that there isn't any. But this wrongs the jackass. -Twain