OK, Fulshear has come and gone. Weeble ran another strong leg, Mav torn up another relay leg, and T3 hobbled through his. Here is a pic for the ladies:
Here is a pic of the inside of the Piraña Mobile.
Needless to say, it is a pit. We are getting in and out and trading seats and eating and sweating and boy it is a mess. We keep saying we should clean up a little, but no one wants to waste the energy 
We gave Goose some phenagran and kicked him out on the road, he is doing well and we are shadowing him to make sure he stays that way. The trick is to get enough fuel and fluid to keep running without eating or drinking too much and getting sick. This can be tricky. It is 2:34 and we are heading on down the road.
How can you guys be so perky at this hour?? The picture by the road sign really should be enlarged and hung up in all the homes of the PB.
Where would I put a charming picture like that? Maybe in the bathroom. Rebecca can put hers next to her picture of the Clydesdale.
I think some body waxing or laser hair removal would be a really good thing!
daddy: why do you keep taking your shirt off? you are so embarrassing ME! you guys look great! keep going
Mr. Scholar: show me the wolves!
OMG! I can smell you all the way up here! Damn this Oklahoma wind.