Hitler's Birthday; OK.....Bobby's Also
From the warped mind of George Takei: paint designed for the Bat-Cave
We are at the point in the decay of arithmetical skills where these signs are needed:
And these two pictures showing a young Bobby High in action. I know, the pink jumper is bothersome to me too.
I had a nice ride Wednesday night, the back way to Havelock, to Beaufort, and then home. I wore my full-face helmet and while in the backwoods around Harlowe was reminded why I should wear that one while touring...........splat! Wonder what the last thing to go through that bug's brain was? In case you're not a rider that spat goes COMPLETELY across your visor and wiping it off with a leather glove isn't the long term solution to your short term problem
And we are off to Clewiston FL to go bass fishing. Know anyone else who lives there and is a bass fisherman? Sonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn, look it up
C'eat la vie! OJ, LA VIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Parodonez moi?
Pictures next week, real ones this time, I promise. Happy birthday to my best buddy........and Bobby too, that's Billy!
