Poconip, we got poconip. That?s a Piute Indian word for ice fog and we got it in spades today. Everything is as slippery as a mayonnaise covered brass doorknob. I?ll just hang out here until it warms up a bit. I?ll have a decaf. Back in training, how boring, aarrgg.
Scamp
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I'd rather be a hammer than a nail, yes I would, I really would.
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