tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5400196737798079034.post3671707058525176483..comments2023-12-01T07:35:46.874-05:00Comments on Pixy Stoneskipper: (505) 333-8346: Ending in New Brunswick inside a treePixy Stoneskipperhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17608375991424828477noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5400196737798079034.post-89356510136370111972008-07-15T16:07:00.000-04:002008-07-15T16:07:00.000-04:00"I was very close to a big road - indeed a literal..."I was very close to a big road - indeed a literal underhanded stone's float to a bus stop. I was in very close proximity to a nasty-stank embarrassment of a river." <BR/><BR/>two things here... first of all i love the literal use of literal... especially considering i can't currently throw overhanded so i have only been tossing things that need to be at this estimated "thrown" type distance.<BR/><BR/>secondly, dude, i went kayaking this one time in upstate NY and was paddling upstream for the trip out and came to an area that smelled sofa king foul that i thought i would puke. it was figuratively (ha!) reaming my nasal cavity. well as i paddled on i discovered some one had been using that area to dump deer carcasses. there were pieces and parts and heads and shit all in various states of decomposition. talk about disgusting...ugh. so so so so gross. ok, that is all.ghettoriggedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16918477098926976842noreply@blogger.com