Speaking of the Impaler, KK very nearly found himself impaled last night. Not by B-Rad. But by a very pointy fence post around the corner from the TNR HQ. He lost his front wheel coming around the corner and landed on the fence. He did not suffer the same mortal fate as an old classmate of mine who came to ruination on the same sort of pointy fence as a result of a motorcycle accident. That would be a terrible way to go. We are glad that KK lives to ride again.
We didn't make it to the klubhaus until after midnight. But when we got there, the Secretary, Tenacious V, and Cousin Thomas were entertaining themselves with chips and darkness. It was nice to be welcomed by their cheery presence.
2 comments:
I feel I've stepped out of the wilderness all squint-eyed and confused.
Great movie and night out.
Brad, you were just showing off your "I can see through anything" superpower. We are not worthy, but will keep on trying!
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