Less Hick, More Manson

Hey folks. Busy week. Much work. Much running around. Hence not much blog. Tuesday started the ball rolling when Laura got muskered on Coolbaugh of all places while apparently we were trying to get by with a less than legal Sparkle Green Dakota. Luckily a nice trooped let our heroine go and it prompted a day full of (re)-registering, (re)-licensing and (re)-insuring ourselves. All is good and no laws were broken, just bent, and now I have a sparkly new license with a photo that's much less hick than the old one.

Unfortunately it's a lot more Manson.

Pretty.