Originally Posted by
calamarichris
Thanks for the history!

Got any pictures of when she was yours?
Some other dude's (or dudes') name tattooed on a girl's neck is usually a pretty major turn-off, but I'm powerful-glad to know you saved her from being deforked!
Now that I think about it, it's less of a turn-off if the tattooed name is Bernard Hinault.
I once drove to Greeley, CO from where I live now in Carlsbad, CA for a motorcycle in the dead of winter. And when I came back I was sad to see my wife's cat had apparently escaped. This made FOUR cats to get out, and the previous 3 had all been eaten by the coyotes in the canyon behind my house. Then I noticed that my ex-wife's clothes were gone too...

I confess my kneejerk reaction before the grief hit was relief that at least another cat hadn't been eaten. Tragedy + Time = Comedy.
I'll be road-tripping to Utah to pick it up when the roads clear, and with my luck, this frame will have plenty more ironic & hilarious stories to report soon.

i had the same thing happen to the front tire of my honda st1300. except it was a sheetrock screw and because of the shallow angle, didn't cause a flat. i just stopped when i heard it rhythmically hitting the pavement, got out my screwdriver, unscrewed it and went on my merry way. sometimes the s*** misses the fan..