The Captain left at 9 this morning for a dirt bike ride around one of the three acccurately but unimaginatively named Blue Lakes in the Mt. St. Helens area. It's now 7:30 p.m. and I've drunk my Friday drinks without any Friday dinner.
A threeee hour tour....a threeee hour tour...
Update: The Captain straggled in at 9:45 after picking up the pieces of another friend who bit it on one of his little rides. Word to the wise: if the Captain invites you on one of his little dirt bike jaunts, politely decline. Despite being Captain Safety in addition to being Captain America, his buddies tend to come back with less skin and/or bike parts then when they started. Coincidence? I think not.
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