A dash from Florida
How lucky are you when a friend finds a way to carry on a case of beer for you because it does not taste like rope and is therefore not available west of the Sierras? Now if I can only protect them.
How lucky are you when a friend finds a way to carry on a case of beer for you because it does not taste like rope and is therefore not available west of the Sierras? Now if I can only protect them.
November 3rd, 2008 at 3:33 pm
My brother used to work for a trucking company that would smuggle them across the country under the cover of lumber, dry goods and other miscellaneous items.
Good stuff.
November 6th, 2008 at 12:45 pm
Hm. I need a dealer, too.