Wolf pulls a drag. Let's it out and ashes his cig. He'd been on the case all night. Who the hell was Zombie, and where was he?
Damn. He had no leads, but went to his only clue -- oil. Something to do with oil?
The trail leads him south, to Florida, East of the big BP oil spill. He pulls his scooter into the first town he finds and starts to ask around. Sure enough, one thing leads to another and before he knows it ... he finds his man:
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1 General / General Discussion / Re: Where's Zombie? on: July 24, 2010, 08:07:08 AM
Hey fella's! I smelled the fresh brains on the floor. You guys have no idea how much your comments mean to me. I have been working almost round the clock, as bp has hired every able boat around for oil monitoring in the Appalochacola bay. There are only a few qualified mechanics in this area, and I happened to be the only one that is certified in A.C/Refrig, and diesel. This has me on call for repair work 24/7. IT'S A FU<KIN' MESS HERE! Not oil wise, but people wise. Boats from as far north as the Carolinas are here trying to score some of the bp $'s, and MOST of them are death traps. I just wanted to stop in to say hey to all my Buds, and I will get back on the forum tonight. Thanks for the brains/twinkie... There's not a better bunch of people anywhere! Ps... Are you holding out on me Griffon? There wasn't much of a pile of brain there~
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He lights another cigarette, pulls a drag and lets it out. Case closed?
--Wolf