Commandeered,
Occum's Razor has been commandeered by a 6'6', 115kg Giant. Name Travis, Long, long Red Hair and built like the proverbial Brick Duny. He assembled The Razor a couple of days ago and has been sailing ever since. He point Blank refuses to get off and being disabled and infirm as I am, I have been relegated to be his audience.. BUGGER!!!! Bugger!!, bugger! Not only that he is threatening to confiscate both the Razor and the Cat as he thinks I am too Old and Crook to sail them.. Can anybody tell me "What I have Sired??"
Footage will be available shortly... "FOOTAGE??) Giant??" Excuse the Pun..

Ron

PS; I tell people that look like having a go at the Little Fella "Fer Chrisake Don't hit him mate you will only make him Mad"..

So what yor sayin' is he's a block off the old chip eh
It actually seemed like yoos wos 'elpin 'im get started wif a push orf.
I also noticed around th' 46 secund mark 'e seems to 'ave crapped 'isself and was busily removing the evidence[}:)]
So 'e's the new viking in town eh
Travith da wed!
[}:)]
Also you say you 'ave some foo'age
Does dis mean ya oosed wun of dem filum type cameras eh

The Cats got new wheels and they are the Bees Knees.. Look great and work even better..

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Thanks Brian and the same wish's for yourself and Family..
The Bone Cover was short lived and I had to rescue it before it went flying off into an adjoining Paddock Field.
Build?? Nah! He wants one he has to create his own and Buy his own wheels[}:)]. I may condescend to a little advice
Ron