I still feel guilty about losing my dad's Harlequin, used to take it to school... Someone stole it, it was gold... WAC...
I used to love my Titanium Space Pen, but I lent it to Corny and hillbilly at an LFGSS track day to fill in their track sheets... One of them lost it, they promised to replace it... Nothing... Cnuts!
I still feel guilty about losing my dad's Harlequin, used to take it to school... Someone stole it, it was gold... WAC...
I used to love my Titanium Space Pen, but I lent it to Corny and hillbilly at an LFGSS track day to fill in their track sheets... One of them lost it, they promised to replace it... Nothing... Cnuts!
It's been Bics ever since... Or Pilots...