Living in Bedrock...
This afternoon I had a new experience; a little taste of the prehistoric life. I channeled my inner Fred Flintstone and drove without brakes. Yep, that's what I looked like driving...but without the 5 o'clock shadow. All three girls were safe. It was just me strapped in, driving white knuckle worried. And I don't think I want to do that again...ever. By the way, when searching Google images for 'Fred Flintstone driving' I found not only the above picture but also the Iowa Hawkeyes tiger hawk, a photo of a raw steak, a judge's gavel, Alice from The Brady Bunch and a revolver. The interwebs are a fascinating place.