Oh dear Portland, you turned the screws on me again.
I have returned from the land to the North and am certainly a little ragged around the edges because of it.
Give me a day to sort through the photos and see if I can’t figure out what happened.
I’m pretty sure this did;
Yup, that happened. No wonder they cut us off.
Behold, the exact moment when the Stansition occurred. Like trying to drive one of those ladder fire trucks from the back with no one in the driver’s seat. I should’ve created a bufferzone.
Is this story going to include a dead squirrel lock?
I saw a dead squirrel lock in the back of Velocult…..tasty.
Is that Cheever humping the back of your head?
Stan Beaver…. I thought you was dead!
Thats a lot of forehead?
The camera adds two inches.
“Master Blaster!”