By Robert Emslie
We were slicing up the Col du Tourmalet incline across the Pyrenees, sheer drops on either side masked by the morning fog, when suddenly… llamas!
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Oh, shit… here comes that annoying Tarquin. Everybody sit down and stay still, if we don’t move maybe he won’t notice us.
http://f.tqn.com/y/archaeology/1/W/U/f/1/alpaca-ontario.jpg
These new autonomous cars look like crap.
My first emergency brake situation was very similar, just involving reindeer. I had a blast on a deserted mountain road in the midnight
sunfog, until I had to use the ’77 242’s full stopping power. Came to a screeching halt in a surprisingly short distance, thinking “that went well”, while none of the reindeer seemed to care much.This is what happens when you shout “Llama llama, duck!”
http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/flash/llama
For some reason, my employer opened Dsqs again, so I can quip again while having a break from writing stuff on a computer… oh wait.
I didn’t realize that there were llamas in Europe. I usually associate them with South America.
Big fad in the late 90s among alternative farmers and urbanites who moved to the countryside. You see less of them now, but the ones who kept them, have become more professional. The wool is good!