Sea Legs
Me and Mennonite Mike just returned from a 3-day tour of the most twisted pieces of the asphalt jungle we could find in a 3-state radius of home. Here’s a shot that was taken on the Dragons Tail of the two of us (just before Malcolm dipped a knee to the pavement). We had a great time (of course) and saw some fine roads along the way. As I sit here in my recliner writing this, I feel the chair leaning left and then right under me.
posted by Jessie Wallace @ 10:25 PM
6 Comments:
Now THAT is awesome. Glad you had fun!
Ain't that a great feeling, that feeling of still riding!
Good to see y'all are safe and had a good trip. Was thinking about you guys. Look forward to hearing all about it.
What no frog's this time? Hey sit in the back and bitch.
Yes we had a great time and there was no pissing frogs to be found. We did meet some interesting folks though. I'm not sure, but I think a little sawed-off shithead from Boston took a piss at us, but he missed the mark by a good bit. It was obvious that he couldn't help being a prick. It's a regional thing, I guess.
Jesco, least this time the frog/shithead was aimed between us. Should have known you'd find a picture of that BMW suckin my SV up it's tailpipe.
Jesco, least this time the frog/shithead was aimed between us. Should have known you'd find a picture of that BMW suckin my SV up it's tailpipe.
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