Well, that went okay....
First thing... the cat carrier had quail in it. Apparently, the class had raised them or had them til they were ready to be released, so they did it here.
And, yeah, my breath did catch in my throat and my eyes stung just a little seeing those five birds go be free. I heard a coupla the ladies mentioning "hunters" and I told them not to worry about that because every time I hear shots, I go out on the horse ON PURPOSE right into the middle of what they're trying to do and mess 'em allll up.I then got two of the warmest, most sincere smiles I've ever gotten from females. There was this one little incident, where Mr. Oliver tried to embarrass me. I'd set the brake when we stopped to release the birds and forgot to release it when we were done and, for the LIFE of me, I could not figure out why I couldn't get back into 4th gear. Or so I thought... I kept puttin' it in 4th (damn it) and when I'd release the clutch, it bogged down and acted all stupid, like it was in 20th gear or some damned thing and I was trying to get moving in too high a gear. I shifted it, liiiike, 5 times, looked up, asked God "What da hell?", then noticed that the damned brake was still set. *slaps forehead* Duuuuh.
*wipes drool off chin*
*secures helmet* Otherthanthat, it was fine. However, for some reason, NOW I'm exhausted and headachey.... Musta been a tad more "nerved up" than I thought I was. Didn't feel it then, but I feel the after effects now.... "Hallelujah. Holy shit. Where's the Tylenol?"... Okay, then... off to either clean something, go to the store or to sleep for a bit. Tawk tew ya's later... ttfn.
(gag!) Peace
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