Our very own Kirbic just spent the night here last night, on the tail end of a business trip, and we went out before dawn to the very tip of the Cape in the hopes of photo ops. The wind was howling, the skies were overcast, the photo-ops were few and far between, but a concrete result did evolove:
I am sorry to report that even the great Kirbic himself was unable to find Karma's ass, even though he flat refused to allow her to use her red wagon to compensate.
And so it goes...
Seriously, that's one hell of a nice man. Nicer, even, than expected, because he liked my food....
Robt.
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