Nothing to see there, no place to ride. C'mon over and camp in the pasture, I've got a back log of chores for ya!
Have fun, I'm looking forward to the ride reports.
Yes, well, Iím polymerised tree sap, and youíre an inorganic adhesive, so whatever verbal projectile you launch in my direction is reflected off of me, returns on its original trajectory, and adheres to you. SC