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Sunshine and blue skies out here in God's Country. I waited until 9:30 and no body showed. I, of course, just figured that the FORDS wouldn't start or, more likely, broke down in mid-trip. 'twas just a bit nipply but bearable with adequate layers of clothing. I did check the site before leaving the house at a little after 8, thinking some feeble excuse or other might have popped up. Nothing then. Guess I should have waited a little longer. I did enjoy the ride anyway and I got to burn some more fossil fuel. As for the weekend, how about something different, like maybe a run down through Florence to Catalina or maybe up throuogh Superior to Kearny?
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Karlos
"In the Land of the Pigs, The Butcher is King"
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