350 miles one way to my Aunt and Uncle’s 50th wedding anniversary with a small family reunion on the side.
Clear the fuck down in BFE South Central Oregon in a little farming town called Burns.
It’ a fer piece from Vancouver needless to say. The old Chevy actually made it.
Lotsa nothing for a hundred miles.
It stops at 85 so I couldn’t tell you how fast I was going but I had the old bastard howling
I presume this is from Cederq? It is hard for me to see any details. I had more surgery on my left eye after more interest bleeding and oedemas behind the retina. However, as I’ still essentially blinded in my right eye until the docs repair it, having both headlights out sorta fucked me up for a little while.
It was scary, but I was less frightened than the drivers in other cars were! Fuck the wusses, I kept my hazard blinkers on. When I could see my phone again, it decided to commit sepuku, so no contact possible until I was loaned this old iPhone I’m using. I got a welfare check from ASIO, as ASIS hadn’t seen any comments from me.
I tried to visit Phil’s place, but can only see some text. When I find out how to drive this thing, I’ll visit him again. Though it worked to put money in his tip jar.
These things are crap as tablets, this reply took 30 minutes, dunno how kids put up with them. Though it would help to see what I am doing.
John
On Friday, 15 July 2022, Kevin Johannson <BustedCederq@gmx.com> wrote:
Hey buddy, we miss you, you haven’t been on since June 12th. You all right? Been put in an asylum yet?
We all know Johno is Johno and easy to make fun of, He is a nice guy and smart once he drops his Crocodile Dundee mask and speaks proper English. Keep him in your prayers.
