So you guys talking about STARS being dispatched........
Are they still going to come when I shatter a femur or crush some ribs when my 600 lb machine decides to sit on me? Maybe we should pad the bush in foam rubber and start building quads out of jello.
For the record, I wear a helmet. Not because of rules or laws, but because I choose to, though I may stop, it really gets in the way of drinking beer.
