It started with a fortuitous drop of a radish into the split-leather pouch of my trusty slingshot. Fast forward two decades. This is a running compilation of snapshots and notes from days gone by.
Wednesday, May 10, 2006
Stop it! Somebody is going to get hurt!
Our late night, "ode of respect to Derby Day" race at Cactus Jacks. Down and back. Feet required to touch all benches and table tops. All said and done...no splintered shins, no missing teeth, no beer spilled. Everyone wins.
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