The reflection inside my visor led me to believe that my beard contained remnants of doughy, sweetness, in other words, I thought I was seeing sugar glaze debris from a doughnut that I ate whilst attending a bike blessing at Appalachian Harley-Davidson. It was not until I arrived back at the ranch that I deduced that what I was trying wipe off my face was in fact bugs that had impacted on the clear visor. I am sure that I looked like a cat trying to catch the red dot of a laser pointer! I am glad that the weather has been warm enough for bugs hatch!
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