Since I have not been buried in concrete, you can expect to see another post here soon. Have an excellent weekend!
When I first read your comment I thought maybe you were just being weird... but I "first glanced" it and sure enough, you're right!
This was way more fun than a bicycle infrastructure debate.
You have a good one too, Patrick!
Steve A has strange worries, how he gets a cement truck and dog poop mixed up is beyond reality: Birds fly.
Dog Fart! Welcome back, man! You haven't commented here since early days... although Steve's comment made sense to me. Birds fly? What? I love you, man.
Though, had the cement poured out, you could've struck a heroic pose before it dried, like those statues of generals on their warhorses.
OMG ... I have had this same experience.
Also, wow! You are able to control concrete trucks with the power of your mind (and your soothing, soothing, relaxation-tape-narrator voice)! Awesome!