Usually I would back over the hood of the Ricer cooker when I see the
extended finger. And that is not the Hawaii "ShaKa Bra" version either.
But then When I get out the truck there the ricer eyes would bug out and say
"Ah! S@#T." I am not a nice person when I get the finger.
It must that old Marine Corps RED PERSONALITY still left in the veins. Try
my first move-show them what a Dakota can do to the front part of any rice
cooker.
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Steven St.Laurent
Test Engineer
Test Branch, GSD, MCTSSA
MARCORSYSCOM, USMC
760-725-2506 (DSN 365-2506)
Work:mailto:stlaurents@mctssa.usmc.mil
Home:mailto:saint1958@home.com
-----Original Message-----
From: Kevin [mailto:k_lee54@juno.com]
Sent: Wednesday, May 31, 2000 11:52 AM
To: dakota-truck@buffnet.net
Subject: DML: Sniff, Sniff... Someone Smell Burnt Rice?
Honda's... If I could come up with an appropriate acronym... it would be
High On Nothing Dat Accelerates.
I wooped the snot outta one... Corner of Fowler ave and 56th street at the
light. 10:30pm... rest of the lights turn to yellow blinking at 10. The guy
looks over, he is in his ghetto civic. Revs...I smile... light turns
green... we go... We needless to say... didn't need the flashing yellows...
I beat his butt before the next light. I pulled over for some gas... he
beeps, and sticks a finger out the window...
Man I love the smell of burnt rice late in the night!!
Kevin
98 Black Dak Sport
(Sunroof, Soft Tonneau, 10 disc changer)
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