Friday, June 19, 2009

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.

6 comments:

Leslie said...

Now THAT is awesome. Glad you had fun!

Pee Wee said...

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.

cpt. Dick said...

What no frog's this time? Hey sit in the back and bitch.

Jessie Wallace said...

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.

Menonite Mike said...

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.

Menonite Mike said...

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.