I went to MATS some years ago, first year I had Girly. Met up with Tim and the lady he was with at the time to walk through the displays and booths on one of the days. Otherwise, I was there by myself.
This commentary makes me wonder whether this was what the other drivers thought of me.
Thanks, guys..
Nah.
I remember the First Guard booth because my wife wanted to swing back by.
She had forgotten the name and wanted to remember it...
so that we'd be sure to never do any binuzz with them.
I didn't remember the name either,
but I remembered the first time through because when one of the glitter girls approached us my wife said something about exploitation and I jokingly told her to mind her own damn business.
About 10 years ago, maybe about the same time you're talking about, there was a lot more of that sort of thing.
We took a couple of the grandsons and had lot's of fun.
I met a few of my best buds then, one of whom was about 5 foot-nothing, barely over 100 pounds and wore Levi's n work boots through the day and Carhartts at Papa John's in the evening for a little libation.
I didn't see anyone disrespect her except in the same manner as all of us disrespected each other.
Good thing too...
because I didn't know at the time that she could out-gun me on mounting tires and such.
I'm not intimidated in the least by that...
because most of the F'n marshmallows around here wouldn't know a tire spoon from a coke spoon!!
She's been a wealth of knowledge over the years and I've never seen her talk down to anyone...
unless they deserved it!!
Unlike YOU, madame...
who rarely misses an opportunity to impugn my good name, insult my stellar character and kick me in the groin.