The Dog Farm is taking it's show on the road (sans doggies) for the holidays. Probably not much activity here until we get back to the Tundra. Thanks for checking in as always. See ya at the the airport.
I know the time. I get it. I'm tightly wound, but know when to kick off the shoes. I pay attention. I observe everything. I know what I'm doing and know how it works. I crave the authentic, the genuine and the classic, and the noise, jive and bullshit of this era will find no purchase on my watch.
And I can flat drive anything.
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