Wednesday, April 9, 2008
Riding my motorcycle, alone again...
Seems I am too willing to brave the cold and foggy mornings and everyone else is waiting on Global Warming of Washington, but the rides were worthy - such an old man thing. I drop by the blogs and leave two cents, worth only twenty-seven mills today.
I figure that seven yards is too close to be proud of, and the targets don't hold up well to being blasted by bullets from my trusty .45, gift from my wife - while in Germany, such a nice gift. Well, the doctor's office tomorrow morning, but I get to ride the motorcycle again and then work the afternoon away.