High, Lonesome, Imhotep.

Fog

The ground clouds have made their appearance again at F.O.B:Y.F. With them comes tidings of much toiling; the fallen leaves, the many branches. Vexed are we at lack of the machinery, the workings of which were unknown to the peoples of the islands.


Yeah. i mean a leaf blower.

Rock Yeah.

There is about 13 tons of gravel and perhaps 10+/- or more tons of river sand currently visiting us here at F.O.B:Y.F. The great winterizing project of 09 has finally begun, so these are not uninvited guests.

To help you keep your mind off the scale of the project, i present "The Real JDM"

To Les...

Rest In Peace.