Anyone ever seen this up there?
It was crazy eerie. That rock field was probably the size of a football field, and perfectly flat. And in the middle of the woods. And if you stomped, you could hear it reverberate, like it was hollow underneath. Did I mention it was a new moon that night?
It's better to have
it and not need
it than need
it and not have
Formerly known as Acercanto, my trail name is MacGuyver to some, and Pucker Factor to others.
It's not procrastinating
, its proactively delaying the implementation of the energy-intensive phase of the project until the enthusiasm factor is at its maximum effectiveness. - Randy Glasbergen