It wasn’t a good wipeout unless it involves extracting gravel and sand grains from your hide. Some of those may stay with me forever. Awesome sauce? No good without a garnish of betadine and bandages and held together by a few stitches. Heh.
I’ve seen awesome sauce used in webcomics for a few years now. One of the biggest abusers was Dave Kellett’s Sheldon. But, he’s cut back on the sauce a lot in recent years.
Wonder whether Paste will remember the need for secrecy at some point, or not.
? When I was a young warthog … ? er, uh, wait, that wasn’t me…
HOWEVER, when I was around 8 or 9, “Chopper Bicycles” were in (as were “bikes that looked like motorcycles…) … well I took a friends chopper-bike out, and as I peddled it in to a turn on gravel, the rear wheel slid, I slid, and ended up with 40-50 pieces of gravel in my left, from knee to hip. I think there are still some there today. That would account for the ‘grating’ feeling when I move. LOL
Palms of both hands, both knees, feet (glass and metal too there), left shoulder and back (glass), face in forehead and cheeks and left arm. And the clinker that rode with me from 19 to 54 just below right breast (welding injury). I will have crap surfacing for the rest of my days. Zero are from auto accidents.
It wasn’t a good wipeout unless it involves extracting gravel and sand grains from your hide. Some of those may stay with me forever. Awesome sauce? No good without a garnish of betadine and bandages and held together by a few stitches. Heh.
I’ve seen awesome sauce used in webcomics for a few years now. One of the biggest abusers was Dave Kellett’s Sheldon. But, he’s cut back on the sauce a lot in recent years.
Wonder whether Paste will remember the need for secrecy at some point, or not.
SORRY, you little troll. but I DON’T want that image in my mind.
? When I was a young warthog … ? er, uh, wait, that wasn’t me…
HOWEVER, when I was around 8 or 9, “Chopper Bicycles” were in (as were “bikes that looked like motorcycles…) … well I took a friends chopper-bike out, and as I peddled it in to a turn on gravel, the rear wheel slid, I slid, and ended up with 40-50 pieces of gravel in my left, from knee to hip. I think there are still some there today. That would account for the ‘grating’ feeling when I move. LOL
Palms of both hands, both knees, feet (glass and metal too there), left shoulder and back (glass), face in forehead and cheeks and left arm. And the clinker that rode with me from 19 to 54 just below right breast (welding injury). I will have crap surfacing for the rest of my days. Zero are from auto accidents.
In 200 to 300 years, when they dig up your grave, they are gonna think you’re some cyborg!! LOL