I am done !

[turbolou]

One of the things I’m gonna miss most about my shop was a place to hide from my wife and hang out with my recreational sheep Wife was extremely jealous of them so I had to give them up for adoption. Meanwhile, the vultures are circling my shop picking at the carcass.

 

[corsair231]

Congrats Lou, enjoy your retirement but don't forget about us. You can hang out here anytime you want when you get to Jonesing for a TB fix. I'm sure there will always be somebody here wanting to pick your brain.

 

[turbolou]

Congrats Lou, enjoy your retirement but don't forget about us. You can hang out here anytime you want when you get to Jonesing for a TB fix. I'm sure there will always be somebody here wanting to pick your brain.

Pick my brain you say, my supply of brain cells has been depleted ,Although I may have one left that I’m willing to share.

 

[Anthony P]

Cheers Lou to taking a step back to enjoy what all these decades have afforded you. Even without a dedicated shop, I'm sure you'll continue to be part of the senior steering committee overseeing and instructing folks who ask for a little guidance.

 

[turbolou]

Thanks all of you for the kind words but Don’t any of you hesitate to call if somehow I can be of assistance.

 

[Chuck Leeper]

Damn Lou!
What are we supposed to tell your "long distance" love?
Belinda will be crushed when she gets the word!
Spoolfool has your knee-high boots stored in BG.
Maybe contact him and have him dispose of them?

Sincerely,
Your friend Chuck

 

[turbolou]

You got me breathing hard. Do you have her phone number?

 

[corsair231]

Now that you're retired, it's time someone put the Turbo Lou story into print. The opening line for chapter 6 titled "Turbo Lover" would read, "The moon was shining silver over the barnyard when Lou approached slowly and whispered softly in Belinda's ear, Baa...baa"