Hey all - it seems that life is coming at some of us a little too fast
these days.
Light the fuses with a proper long stem BBQ lighter -
not the 1/2” stub of your cigar.
When that fuse is lit you RUN. If you get a squib - don’t go
back until you KNOW that the explosive is inert.
At the risk of mangling this metaphor even more…
keep a damned sharp eye on the kids n’ dawgs.
For the rest of ya’s… I’m glad and thankful you’re keeping a watchful eye on our friends.
I can see from the comments there, that the best men are on the job.
Stay loose, you guys - and I pray you… stay together if you can.
Cheers,
Filthie
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