Well it was bound to happen. We tried to stay clear of it, we earned a rep of hitting and running, but we couldn't hide from it. Yup we've been Slimed. Grab a round of your choice whilst I try to recount the events.

It seem's an inocent trip to a distance land changed our lives forever. We left our home in NY for a lunchon in Maine to meet some of the people we met in this here bar. A few we knew from other meet's some were just names on the screen. When I asked Maddy if she wanted to go on a ride to Canada she thought it would be fun, so we headed north and east.

We met in Portland Me. crossed the atlantic to Yarmouth via the Scotia Princess, and headed for infamy. As Chuck Lanter led us up the coast in the rain visiting every nook and back road along the way, we sensed there was something amiss, at the time I just thought it was the strange land we were in. But as the miles added up and the sun dried the roads it was clear this was not your normal sea bound crud that washed ashore and we happened to run through.

I think Maddy noticed it first, being in the medical field she was more attuned to the unusual. I was doing all I could just to keep up with that red BMW leading the way. Time went on and we soon found our way to Halifax, were we had a nice dinner and several hours of lying about our past, each trying to out do the other. All to soon morning came and we said farwell to our new found friends as real life back home beckoned us to return.

All the way back to Yarmouth we felt a stange presence but just kept telling ourselves it was nothing. Even with the strange looks and gawks of everyone we passed on the road it just never clicked what it was. Well after several months of testing, trying every kind of cleaner we finally accepted the truth, We've been SLIMED!!!

Watch out, or you could be next..........

Terry BS#177 MaddyBS#178
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