Wow, I'm jealous.
I caught some kind of food poison Wednesday and I'm still chained to the hopper. It hit me 50 miles from town in the woods, thank goodness there was a Forest Service outhouse within shuffling distance.
Man....the Imodium is not working very well.
Got me thinking about making millions with a catchy ad campaign for "Baboon Butter."


Up hills slow,
Down hills fast
Tonnage first and
Safety last.