Ah come on...there's someone who doesn't know about Amy's Bloomers?
Short version.
Coming back from Provo in January, 2002 during KISS (Kirkham Int'l Sh!tstarter Summit), we found a pair of little pink panties tied to the bumper of our van...they had been flying out back across the staid state of Utah. "Amy" was a nice young front desk clerk where we stayed that Pat Buckley (aka Little Nasty Pat) had some dreams about. Word has it that the Semkii (plural for Semko) had something to do with tying them up to the van. It was also during this trip that Mr. Buckley had a stomach problem, thereby becoming the Original Gashole. The trip in the van included Turk, Pat, Glennnnnn, U2 and yours' truly--we really didn't know each other that well before the trip...we soon bonded.
We decided that Amy's Bloomers needed to travel...first stop was England and the shaking hands of Wilf. We had a rule--the recipient had to POP (proof of panty), ie., post a picture proving possession of the frilly things.
Wilf sent them on to Australia, where they fell into the hands of several of our Aussie brothers, including Mike.
They finally came back to the States after going around the world, and were worn on my dog Buddy's head and landed in Evan's lap for a short while and for quite awhile with Computerworks.
They found there way to a Far Eastern nation that we have our eyes on and were taken to the edge of space by our High Flying Gashole. They now reside with a sleeepless cop in Ventura that is pondering how they will be displayed next.
There's a thread you can find by searching for Amy's Bloomers--some of the pics were lost when the site crash occurred several months ago.
Who knows where they will go next?
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