Joe:
Oh, yes, the days of youth and swallowed gasoline. How well I remember them.
Hey, does everyone recall the story of the kid in some native village in Alaska, no way in or out, everything flown in, and the town is dry. So, this kid gets tired of sniffing gasoline to get high (they do it in South America too) and decides to drink it instead. He thinks it would be a little strong, straight; so he mixes it with milk. Well, after a bit it isn't setting too well on his stomach, and he barfs it up. Being mindful of barfing in the house - it's winter - he barfs in the fireplace. You guessed it. The place exploded, burnt the house to the ground, I think the kid survived. Dunno what he tried as his next taste treat...
John
At 10:36 AM 8/11/01 -0400, MVTrucker@aol.com wrote:
>John.
>Ah, grain, good stuff. Your story reminded me of when I was
>a teenager working on getting a car started. Coke bottle in
>one hand half filled with gas, bottle of Coke in my other hand.
>Yep, swigged the gas by accident. Went down smoother than
>Coca-Cola. Three days of gasoline burps before I finally barfed
>it up.
>Joe Young
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