Stop it, he's a boy. I would never make him girly. I only keep my hair ties on the shifter thing.
It hasn't seen mud, only street puddles, but I purposely swurve to hit them. It sprays beautifully, but it flicks up everywhere. People don't follow me, mudflaps are ugly, no?
Kenny is still sleeping- this is the time. I will catch up with you all later this afternoon.
