Mortymoose
Honorary Master
Well that was unexpected, a crystal clear morning went from being crisp and cold to getting smothered in a fine carpet of dust..... sand everywhere, that fine stuff that gets into your lungs..... that fine stuff that chokes you.... in a matter of minutes the cars out in the parking lot got decorated, I had to close doors to the shop, inside it looked like a beige mist swirling amongst the customers....
I think the only way to get this stuff out of my throat might be a cold beer or two...



I think the only way to get this stuff out of my throat might be a cold beer or two...




