what about the third weekend this month, will you be blogging from the mountain?
This time get Terry to drive y'all
I am, of course, not Kevin...
I've never seen a purple cow,
and I hope I never see one.
But, I'd rather see a purple cow...
than be one!
Ahh...the soul of the poet seems to pervade my prose.
Chris, just to remind you that last year I had told everyone that I'd need to leave as soon as Kevin called from the Ferry Terminal. His cell phone didn't work in Canada, so instead of using the payphone, he took a cab.
I'll be coming on Friday or Saturday, and will attempt to overcome any of Kevin's silly excuses (work, family, major surgery, nuclear war, etc.) and get him up there where he needs to be for some serious Male bonding.
BTW, are you bringing your crowbar again this year?
Best Regards,
TerryO