I am the grit in the gears, the missing bolt, I am the poker of sticks into spokes. I like to know how things work, but sometimes when I take them apart and rebuild them, I have a few pieces left over. I am a man, so I tend to leave reading the instructions until after it goes wrong. And like all men I have a comprehensive mental map of the world and never need to ask directions. I never get lost, only sometimes I'm late, or end up in the wrong place entirely. It's what we do.
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HAHAHAHAHAHAH..............
ReplyDeleteok this is sad ........ i didn't quite get 'up to speed' until the Triumph became an adolescent.....
so what did i love best ???? well it was a toss up between the female's frontal lobe arguing center's download (turn in an instant / used in modern fighter planes....) and the not so bunchy nor bouncy badger on the road ........