A nightmare so bad that I advise those with weak stomachs to hit the "back" button. Do it now..less it will be too late! A vision appeared to me in my sleep so insidious I awoke with buckets of sweat permeating through my clothes... It all started as if the fall season had come hithering and instead of getting better, we got worse, because no bigger, better, Webber.. And the draft didn't pan out. And heypartner scared me.. And on my next bar-b-que, it was me and Jeff eating grilled eggplant.. And we lost Moochie and Shandon, and Mo, and Bull, and Dream, but kept Cato (demmit!).. And we got more colliers in the pending draft.. And no damn sunshine cause it kept raining.. And it was all ****** (edited by RTC, formerly known as Clutch).. Needless to say I jumped out of bed, went to the toilet and had a bad conversation.. as soon as possible turned on the computer, hit the site and made sure everything is o.k. This was the worst thing on Earth. I hope we don't have to face this "Nightmare"! ------------------ I'm just a nut, trying to get a squirrel!
No, but that's the scary part since I always dream about those little rascals... ------------------ I'm just a nut, trying to get a squirrel!
