Tim & Pauline were up from Florida for a visit. So what better way to commemorate than with a slug race?
Once the wagering was complete, the slugs were on their way. #1 broke out of the gate with a slothful gait. #2 was a bit confused and stopped to nibble on a brownie piece. Just then, #1 turned around and headed the wrong way, as #1a began a slow crawl into the lead.
The crowd was screaming as #1a crossed the chalk line and won the race, about 60 minutes after it started. It was
great fun, and all agreed
that next year the course
should use salt-free chalk
so the winner doesn't die a
painful death.
(c) 2003 mcginnissfamily.com All rights reserved (our lawyers told us we have to say that). This site is considered as is. Contents of this site are the sole property of the
McGinniss family. We are not liable for injury due to boredom or laughter.
