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| Sure Gavro, now you just brought back repressed memories of my trip to Florida when my wife had to go to space shuttle launches there. My wife made it a point to make me go with her on those trips. It was wintertime in Idaho, So I said OK, Well I sure figured I might see gals in them two-piece bathing suits wildly having a great time on those beaches. Nope no such thing I saw. Had to rent another car with there has she had the other.
I went and saw snakes, gators, and big spiders. Things that terrified me! I kept thinking why would a person live here with all the crawly things that could kill you? All the locals dressed in heavy parkas, freezing to death. Yet this young dumb Idaho boy wearing a short sleeve shirt down there, I sure stood out like a tourist.
So, to really kill time I found the local Dodge dealer thinking I could kill time test driving a new first Gen Dodge truck with a Cummins in it. I asked dealer if I could test drive a 4x4 on the lot. He laughed at me and replied to me son we don't get many of those, you must be from out of town. So then kept driving around and saw a place called Hooters, that night back at hotel room I told wife I think they got a fine dining establishment down the road to try out called Hooters. She then informed me no need for me to go there as she was more waitress than I could handle.
So, looking back I never went in a Hooters, never got to drive a brand-new First Gen Cummins off a dealer's lot. I also got reprimanded by shuttle bus driver when I asked if we get one of those gators and skin to take back to Idaho with me one night going out to shuttle launch. So got to thinking Puff might let come on down and repack all wheel bearings on his gravity boxes, but these thoughts of a snatch bar have me all confused. Is that place frequented by cougar's or gators, does a person need to carry a side arm or just AgTalk muscle with him to navigate those places? | |
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