Well I have to call a truce,  We had the potato cannons ourselves, but
loaded with real Idaho Potatoes, not those maniac spuds and our lobster
launches too -  to take care of Bubbles (deal with the crusher claw of
death you foul feline!), but unfortunately an inordinate amount of the
airhead army in their zeal to seize Lovell with force laid into a little
too hard up the first incline and dropped their #3 valve seats.

So that's it, we are waving the white flags (while waiting for AAA).  If
fact, If Dave dares to wonder down south we'll even give him a camping
spot, providing he keeps Bubbles way from the dogs and the chickens.

Peace
John Reynolds
81 Westy