Some can, some can't. I am reminded of my Aunt who married a Hahn -- "Rooster" -- and collected various rooster-art. I found it wonderful and looked up what my own last name meant.
...Gravel bar, is what. Like a sandbar, but with gravel. I didn't collect any. ;)
I figure it was sputtering Far Edge glocke-ship, flown by smugglers.
OTOH, I can just picture the fiendish Red Chinese sending a sub up the mighty Mississippi, branching into the Ohio to the White River and into Williams Creek. Along about Zionsville, it dwindles down to Billy Creek and there -- the devils! -- there they'd lurk to launch a missle. Just to make the point that they could.
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I like it! I just made a new header too!
A mill, you've got -- and an appealing one.
Some can, some can't. I am reminded of my Aunt who married a Hahn -- "Rooster" -- and collected various rooster-art. I found it wonderful and looked up what my own last name meant.
...Gravel bar, is what. Like a sandbar, but with gravel. I didn't collect any. ;)
A gravel bar? The sort of place you'd go for a drink on the rocks?
Jim
PS - I like the new header!
zomg! The Chinese launched an ICBM out of western Indiana!
Alert the press!
I figure it was sputtering Far Edge glocke-ship, flown by smugglers.
OTOH, I can just picture the fiendish Red Chinese sending a sub up the mighty Mississippi, branching into the Ohio to the White River and into Williams Creek. Along about Zionsville, it dwindles down to Billy Creek and there -- the devils! -- there they'd lurk to launch a missle. Just to make the point that they could.
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