Tibbs honey, if you look REAL hard, you can read the sign in the photo.
Joel and --hope you had a good flight back home. It was great to see you.
And, to all the lurkers out there who outed themselves over the weekend—it was super to talk to you.
Nuts…I can’t get the picture to work. Here’s the link.
http://ironclm.typepad.com/photos/escape_from_alcatraz/cimg0009_1.html
Team Second Hand Racing. I don’t remember what else. Joel will have to chime in since he’s the one who made the sign. 
What is the sign attached to?? Joel’s hand?
Hello Tibbsy,
Thanks for the kind words. The lovely Kim seems to think I’m something. I have no idea why, but you know what they say about never looking Gift Horse in the mouth… or something like that.
Along with Cathy and I, in the picture above, is our very own DabossAJK who won his age group at Alcatraz on Sunday. Why does he keep company with a bum like me? Easy, I’m old enough to rent the car. No wheels = No freedom.
Speaking of wheels! In the spirit of Team Secondhand Racing I was riding a borrowed front 303, and DabossAJK borrowed a complete set of 909s for the race. We rode 'em like they were stolen!!!
My sign in the picture says: ** Team Secondhand Racing**
Sponsored by the masses Racing for the hell of it
Anything I can do to get the word out about TSR. You know you can count on me. Now, how about getting me off the Black List and back into the Velvet Room? What say you? After the Red-Eye flight from hell Sunday night/Monday morning, I could use a cocktail.
It’s nice to be back in the stable again.
I’m feeling the love!
Cathy, I’m confused.
Is this the infamous one? From your description, I would guess not, however the person holding the sign looks just the way the great bald one describes himself.
The person holding the sign is Joel Smith, on the left is AG winner and Slowtwitcher Aaron, and on the right, yours truly. I don’t know if anyone has actually seen the infamous Mr. Tibbs.
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It’s not Ze Gopher, and it’s not Bunnyman. It’s Mr. Tibbs, and he’s one Mighty Mouse.
“Here I come to save the Day!” …You know you’re singing it in your head… admit it.
