So my boss tells me I'm going to Skid School. I said, are you nuts? [Well, I almost said that.] I said I don't need skid school, I skid all the time. I don't have any snow tires. I'm all over the road, baby. I could teach that course.
But he wouldn't listen to reason, so I went.
[Ed note: the tiny pictures are kind of cute.]
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nice flash.
All planned.......
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