ROFLMAO...........Too Precious Nanci! I think you need to make a stick cross and place it there - where Tar Baby Rat Fetus lay for months, motivating you to get out and ride, inspiring you to achieve heights you had never thought possible while teaching you discpline and acceptance of the unknown. These traits should be memorialized forever in TBRFs honour! After all - it is the act that defines the man er oh...the TBRF!
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand, strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming: "Yeah Baby! What a Ride!"