You're absolutely right Jim,
Horses are spooky. I made a point of telling my
not-so-willing-but-mostly-mentally-prepared-for-racing wife that I have a
much greater chance of getting busted up on a nag than I would sucking the
doorhandles off some old, ahem, well-engineered Martini Porsche.
Oops...there goes that grasshopper thing again (sorry John, just kiddin
with ya!).
Paul
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> From: hayes@mediaone.net
> To: Paul Schooley <doneen@itcanada.com>
> Cc: vintage-race@autox.team.net
> Subject: Horsing around
> Date: Sunday, December 14, 1997 5:16 PM
>
> Paul Schooley wrote:
> >
> > Here, Here!
> >
> > Horses, wives and cars! My wife has two horses...I, of course ride one
> > occaisionally.
> I NEVER get on horses! Too spooky...
> Karen and I have a joke for all those who express amazement over our
> hobbies. She points out we both wear protective headgear, but I race in
> flameproof coveralls with my blood type embroidered on the chest. I
> retort that at least when I go out in a rececar, there's only one brain
> deciding what we're gonna do!
> --
> Jim Hayes Winchester, MA, USA
> hayes@mediaone.net http://www.fotec.com/jim.htm
> jeh@fotec.com http://www.fotec.com/
> All generalizations, with the possible exception of this one, are false!
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