T
Tom Keats
Guest
I'm snowed in. But I still gotta get around
to do errands, which I typically and habitually
do by bike. So, intending to hoof it, I get
myself prepared to bravely step out into the
sub-zero winter wonderland we're currently blessed
with. I don my favourite baseball hat, and go to
do up the (nonexistent) straps.
The sensation is rather like climbing a staircase
in the dark, and mis-counting the steps, and the
last step you think is there ... isn't.
cheers,
Tom
--
Nothing is safe from me.
Above address is just a spam midden.
I'm really at: tkeats curlicue vcn dot bc dot ca
to do errands, which I typically and habitually
do by bike. So, intending to hoof it, I get
myself prepared to bravely step out into the
sub-zero winter wonderland we're currently blessed
with. I don my favourite baseball hat, and go to
do up the (nonexistent) straps.
The sensation is rather like climbing a staircase
in the dark, and mis-counting the steps, and the
last step you think is there ... isn't.
cheers,
Tom
--
Nothing is safe from me.
Above address is just a spam midden.
I'm really at: tkeats curlicue vcn dot bc dot ca