The Legend Lives on...

[OldsRecording]

... from the Chippewa on down, of the big lake they call Gitchee Gumee, Superior, they say, never gives up her dead when the skies of November turn gloomy...

[windshieldbug]

[The Jackson]

It has come to my attention that, when a load of iron ore (weighing at approx. twenty-six thousand tons more than the vessel weighed sans the ore) is brought upon the Edmund Fitzgerald, said vessel (no matter how good and true) achieves the status of a bone to the gales of November and is thoroughly chewed.


Or so I have been told.

[Chuck Jackson]

Who are you people and how did you get in my living room?

Chuck"seemingly as relevant as the original post"Jackson

[PWtuba]

My cat's breath smells like cat food.

He must not use Hetman's.