Harry, wasn't the Hubbard's swimming hole?
So, with all your formal education, and the letters after you name, which btw I respect and congratulate you, as I am a mere countryboy, with no letters after my name, as I ended up 26 hours short of a degree in Mining engineering. That said, intellectually, you have surpassed me. However, comparing me, in a most disparaging analogy, to a Manatee, reflects your arrogance of your formal education, and your lack of knowledge of that awesome creature. While they do move slow, which was your dig at me, they eat and consume more food than any aquatic species known to "so called" experts in Oceanography. That makes them bad asssed mutherphuckers, Peder. That's what I am. I never get enough, ain't never had enough, and ain't stopped looking for it. And, I'm always looking for something to satisfy my appetite. As crazy as that may seem or sound, that's me. So quit trying to impress me, and all the other educated phuckers here, and bring you chit to Daytona, both of them, and let's let 'em eat. I ain't skeered of gettin' beat, I just want to hear them bitches beller! I like you Pete, and I consider you a friend, but when we twist them, Ol' Hub is my best friend. Ride safe, and I look forward to seeing you in Deltona! Later--HUBBARD