Join Date: Feb 2019
Location: Michigan, New Baltimorish area
This is inspiring and makes me yearn for June when I finally get to put my B16 through the crucible of traveling. Thank you for this sir.
There is thy gold, worse poison to men's souls,
Doing more murders in this loathsome world,
Than these poor compounds that thou mayst not sell.
I sell thee poison; thou hast sold me none.