I'll tell you where it's at. Behind me. That's where the action is gonna be while the rest of you bozos sort out who's in SECOND!!

As for my wife: seems odd that she's now using a computer "We don't need" to bash me and my car that is "Damn fast", "Stupidly fast", "Oh, that's nothing.. you should go for a ride in STEVE'S car" fast... (any of this sound familiar honey??)

If you think some purple lump can take ME and MY car, then you're SORELY mistaken.

Perhaps you should spend a little more time doing dishes, and less time dreaming.

[ November 21, 2001: Message edited by: Steve Kinnaird ]

Now, I'll have all kinds of time to talk about DSMs, because I won't be busy fixing mine!