The need for a FEED!
And to visit with a man who has become over many a mile and a smile more than a brother to me. We couldn't post because things didn't firm up until about 10 this morning. Since I leave out tomorrow for 2-3 weeks abroad (again), it was a time to meet, eat and greet - for sure and for certain. Like he said when we were sharing a hug this morning, "Man, it seems like a year since we have seen each other."
Well, Hard6 and I had said that we would try and link up before I left and he had found this neat place in Crowley, so he told Ms Mary he was going for a ride and I talked Red into coming with me - so we caged it - she is not ready for the interstate yet and we rode the superslab on the way home.
On the way over, I took Red down some back roads so that she could see the way I would take her the next time we went and stay off the superslab. Well, got to Crowley, Louisiana about 12:15 and sure recognized the bike out front....it was the Hard6.

JP had found this place called Joppe Courtyard Cafe and it was a very neat place. People may remember seeing Crowley before - it was in the remake movie of The Blob. It was made up to be in Colorado or something - but the downtown scenes were Crowley.
Well, for the next 2 hours or so.....let's just say that a LIE or two was told. Even Red didn't mind pitching in her share of the lies and listening to some of our lies of the road together and baby, trust me, those were all lies. I wasn't even near Dodge City, Kansas when that happened - promise.

What was it that I felt the need for? Oh yeah, a FEED! Awesome food, coffee and desert.

The hot bread pudding with rum sauce was to kill for.....The buns were home made with jalapeno peppers in the mix.

After two hours, Red said, "They are going to charge us rent if we stay any longer." so we went out front for some more lie telling (and whoppers they were) and some tire kicking.

Then, alas, we had to part with promises of more road trips and lie prepping in the future.
Got to wave Hard6 off, hit the superslab and back home where I cranked Traveler. Didn't get any photos of Traveler since it was just to the cigarette shop and to pick up my blood pressure medication. Ain't getting old hell?
Well, it was a GREAT DAY and a GRAND WAY to visit with an old friend again......
Safe winds JP!
Oh, and baby, not only was I not anywhere near Dodge City, I was in a completely different state when that happened in Custer too!!!!


