In Vancouver, there is a problem with deadheads, logs escaped on their way to a sawmill and have become so waterlogged as to barely be floating. To parody an old hairdressing slogan, “the deadhead is wet”. (Thought up while passing one in my kayak.)
In Vancouver, there is a problem with deadheads, logs escaped on their way to a sawmill and have become so waterlogged as to barely be floating. To parody an old hairdressing slogan, “the deadhead is wet”. (Thought up while passing one in my kayak.)