I probably should mention that my ankle works again. It was fine after a good night's sleep. The boy and I just spent an hour and a half catching up with our cakewrecks posts and now I'm fried. It's 1:30 am and the boy is wired after much napping today. Joy.
And hey, big thanks to Cronan for being my one and only follower! You rock! Now please, everyone, click the little "follower" clicky to the left so he doesn't get lonely over there. You can hear the echo in this place.
I see this cover all the time at the job and I could just think, "Gee, that's pretty stupid," but what I always think is, "Holy shit! That's one hell of a chase!" I mean, if you're chasing someone underwater, in a train, with a steam engine - off the track! - then Jesus Christ, you've got yourself a chase! There ain't no stoppin' you my friend. That's sheer dogged determination. What the hell can't you do! I mean how the hell could Cussler possibly follow this up? A snake on a unicycle in outer space?
And the light on the engine is still working, which is nice. You know, so you don't hit a fish or anything.
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Matt, you slay me.
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