10-05-2023, 07:53 PM
90 on the ground, 98 on the bike as I rode around town.
I melted like an Orange creamsicle, leaving nothing but a sticky puddle and a *bone*, not a stick -- no matter what certain dodgy news agencies are trying to peddle.
Currently wearing double layer fencing jacket and a padded leather vest. No AC. Where's my goddam FOG? I pay taxes!
I melted like an Orange creamsicle, leaving nothing but a sticky puddle and a *bone*, not a stick -- no matter what certain dodgy news agencies are trying to peddle.
Currently wearing double layer fencing jacket and a padded leather vest. No AC. Where's my goddam FOG? I pay taxes!
In the Tudor Period, Fencing Masters were classified in the Vagrancy Laws along with Actors, Gypsys, Vagabonds, Sturdy Rogues, and the owners of performing bears.