dont laff at it...! beaver is a substantial meal on the plains...
also a kite is like a girl because...
- you ride your motor bike to your kites place and she has her little nephew over and your damn kite begs and begs you too put him on the bike for a photo and so you do thinking this is a lovely family moment only to have him spew over the petrol tank and watch it run down the forks and then your kite yells at you because somehow it had to be my fault and brings up how salty the dinner was last night that i made and then she grabs the damn nephew off the bike and in doing so knocks my bike over!...
... but i still love my kite....