Originally Posted by Hipcycler
...Look, Crom...don't give me any of your Cypress crap or I'll switch Cats Saturday and come into your Masters Cat to open up some whoop-ass on you!
...okay, if you didn't guess, here is where the
face goes! As in, I'm just kiddin', don't hurt me.
p.s.
My plan is to bring a cooler with chocolate milk on ice in it for you guys for post-race if you can find me. they claim they are giving me a close parking area that day due to my huge celebrity status!
We'll see.
But if it's nice and close then I become the milk and Gatorade stand for BF racers!
Hey! Chocolate milk. Sweet!
And I have no doubt whatsoever that you are able to open up a big ole can of whoop-ass anytime you so choose. At will.
This stuff is fun, ain't it?