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From: Whelan - '02 200exc (x2) & '04 MTD 38 on 28 Dec 2009 14:20 slicker than pig guts on a door knob My heart's pounding like a cat in the dryer.
From: IdaSpode on 28 Dec 2009 16:55 On Mon, 28 Dec 2009 11:20:37 -0800 (PST), "Whelan - '02 200exc (x2) & '04 MTD 38" <yosef(a)sisna.com> wrote: >slicker than pig guts on a door knob > >My heart's pounding like a cat in the dryer. I feel more like I do now than I did before. or, conversely I feel more like I did before than I do now.
From: Dean H on 29 Dec 2009 06:33 A belief is like a guillotine - just as heavy, just as light. *** Overachievers underestimate the rest of us. *** Groovy is as groovy does. *** Roost happens ***
From: flattrack38 on 30 Dec 2009 01:57 On Dec 28, 1:20 pm, "Whelan - '02 200exc (x2) & '04 MTD 38" <yo...(a)sisna.com> wrote: > slicker than pig guts on a door knob > > My heart's pounding like a cat in the dryer. I've never heard either one, so they must be stupid. It couldn't be me, could it?
From: Wudsracer on 30 Dec 2009 02:33
***************************************************************** >On Tue, 29 Dec 2009 22:57:49 -0800 (PST), flattrack38 <flattrack38(a)mailinator.com> wrote: >On Dec 28, 1:20�pm, "Whelan - '02 200exc (x2) & '04 MTD 38" ><yo...(a)sisna.com> wrote: >> slicker than pig guts on a door knob >> >> My heart's pounding like a cat in the dryer. > > >I've never heard either one, so they must be stupid. > >It couldn't be me, could it? ******************************************************************* At the frozen Wudi Ride (last one at TrainRobbers Trail, some five years ago, when it was 77F on Thursday and a blizzard blew in on Saturday morning), Opie guided a group of beginner riders for a late ride, some two hours before dark. It was getting late for the to return, and we had already started eating gumbo. I kept putting off leaving to look for them, hoping that they would return on their (and Jerry's) own, since I didn't know what route he had taken them on.. Finally, after eating my share of the gumbo, I started getting back into my riding gear. Just about the time I straddled my bike, here came Jerry and the "lost ones". Boy, was I relieved! Jerry (Opie) said that they just didn't want to quit, and when he finally got them headed back toward camp, things kept going wrong. He kept having to go back and find stragglers from the group (in the dark). Jerry's quotes describing that ride back to camp: "Jim, I'm glad to see ya'll again. Getting them back to camp was like herding cats, or... nailing jello to a tree." Good Riding! Jim Wudsracer/Jim Cook Smackover Racing '06 Gas Gas DE300 '82 Husqvarna XC250 Team LAGNAF |