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Shock and Awe

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Guest Anonymous

So I was flat on my back in the gravel drive Saturday, changing my tranny mount with only my legs sticking out from under the car for an hour or so (I'm slow). When I get out, I glanced down at my legs and found myself the victim of an overwhelming and demoralizing use of force -- at least seven high-yield, precision-guided warheads had landed on my pants and boots from some feathered friend in the tree above! Nothing on the rest of the driveway, nothing at all. I swear I heard avian laughter...


Colorado '71, freshly washed coveralls

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