3:27 pm - I drove meaty pile of dead weight named Nostrada all the way up and down Mt. Hamilton, but he still made me get out and find this one for him. I was blissfully unaware of any rattlers. Someday that will bite me - literally. I found it OK, signed the log for myself and Nostrada cowering on the other side of the rock, and headed back down the hill. TNLNSL. Thanks!
Posted by jeff at September 26, 2004 03:27 PM