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So yesterday, TWiumph and I took our new-to-us T-Dubs along a forest service road, when we came upon a whitewater creek about 2 foot deep, 15 feet across. We revved the engines and dived in, so to speak, and arrived at the other side, intact, upright, running, but absolutely soaked from the waist down with water gushing from our boots.
I forgot to mention that both TWiumph and I are well into geezerhood, mid-60s.
We stood there laughing at our sorry state, remembering the adage that "Inside every old man is still a boy wondering WTF happened".
Enjoy yourself.
It's later than you think.
I forgot to mention that both TWiumph and I are well into geezerhood, mid-60s.
We stood there laughing at our sorry state, remembering the adage that "Inside every old man is still a boy wondering WTF happened".
Enjoy yourself.
It's later than you think.