BlankHe downshifted into third gear, kicked,up the RPMs to 3500 and started
the long climb up Turkey Knob hill.
The Jag responded like an unbridled village girl with a long low moan.
"Damn", he suddenly remembered, "He had forgotten the sausage casings".
Well to late now . He kicked the Jag back into into fourth gear and opened
her up to 4500. With the top down the cool night air swirled around his
head; he wasn't going to fret over trifles.

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Moosemeat

Moosemeat wrote:
>
> BlankHe downshifted into third gear, kicked,up the RPMs to 3500 and started
> the long climb up Turkey Knob hill.
> The Jag responded like an unbridled village girl with a long low moan.
> "Damn", he suddenly remembered, "He had forgotten the sausage casings".
> Well to late now . He kicked the Jag back into into fourth gear and opened
> her up to 4500. With the top down the cool night air swirled around his
> head; he wasn't going to fret over trifles.
>
> --



....or tripas...

gloria p

Moosemeat wrote:
>
> BlankHe downshifted into third gear, kicked,up the RPMs to 3500 and started
> the long climb up Turkey Knob hill.
> The Jag responded like an unbridled village girl with a long low moan.
> "Damn", he suddenly remembered, "He had forgotten the sausage casings".
> Well to late now . He kicked the Jag back into into fourth gear and opened
> her up to 4500. With the top down the cool night air swirled around his
> head; he wasn't going to fret over trifles.
>
> --



....or tripas...

gloria p

Moosemeat wrote:
>
> BlankHe downshifted into third gear, kicked,up the RPMs to 3500 and started
> the long climb up Turkey Knob hill.
> The Jag responded like an unbridled village girl with a long low moan.
> "Damn", he suddenly remembered, "He had forgotten the sausage casings".
> Well to late now . He kicked the Jag back into into fourth gear and opened
> her up to 4500. With the top down the cool night air swirled around his
> head; he wasn't going to fret over trifles.
>
> --



....or tripas...

gloria p