The Youngest Old Codger in the Land

| October 29, 2010

That’s the title I’ve decided to bestow upon myself. Yesterday I received a parcel, an item I’d ordered: Yeah… that’s a walker. Dammit. Well, really it’s a roller. It even comes with lockable hand brakes. As suggested by various friends, I’ll be retrofitting it with twin .50-cal MGs, and (my own idea) a bitchin’ flame […]