Re: What I Did on My Lunch Hour
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Originally Posted by Vic Piano
Saturday was a busy day at the Cigar City Flatheads 'play house'...  Mike, Don, Hal, Keith, Al, and a cast of thousands...  came out to play. Unfortunately, I had a bad case of Gout, that made it difficult for me to be of much help ( some guys would say I'm always that way) so, I assumed a supervisory roll for the day  . Mike and Don finished plumbing the brake lines on Don's '50 Rag Top, while the rest of us did a lot of tire kickin', until it was time for PIZZA. I drove the '39 LZ even though it was tough to work the clutch ( left foot had the gout). The weather was cool for us, in the mid 60's and a bit windy but we managed to have fun and get a few things done. Now to focus on prepping a few flatheads for the Florida "Barner's Bash".  |
Vic, don't you know that Pizza causes gout?? Especially when you only supervise good honest work.
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