Chemical engineer (ret.)
I once lived in a town that had a Dew Drop Inn. Not run by this Dew Drop. It was a small town. But we had a stop sign. And three gas stations.
“… when you’re as good as I am.”
Something has to give you the energy to go from forehand to backhand.
Produces dudly bubbles.
That happens sometimes when one can’t understand those fancy French menus.
Many reasons indeed, Bucky.
Better than nothing, I guess.
Must be Sen. Belfry’s corner.
That “little girl” has opened a huge market.
They don’t roll in a straight line.
I once lived in a town that had a Dew Drop Inn. Not run by this Dew Drop. It was a small town. But we had a stop sign. And three gas stations.