Well, we did the chicky run... Cold day in the saddle, but well worth the effort! Sheila took sick on us, so she couldn't make it out. Brother Darryl couldn't get loose from work, so he didn't show up either. That left Troutdude, MITCHO, and this humble bug killer... but that was enough! I'll describe the ride in more detail in an upcoming Part of my Tour de Dixie series... if anybody is interested...
Yeah, I did mean 2/9... Haste does indeed make waste, or in this case boo-boos... sorry about that. I was intending to ride across Louisiana and then ride on to Texas, but a peculiar sensation in one of my teeth caused me to sissy-out and head for the barn... More about that later, too...
A large time was passed by the three amigos... and shortly thereafter, a bunch of chicken was passed by the three amigos, too... Sure is fun being a Valk person... but then y'all already know that...
DDT
Oh we are interested !
