As long as we are all sitting here waiting for something to happen, we might as well pass the time pleasantly. How about some small talk?
It’s a real shame about those fires in Tahoe isn’t it? I sure wish we would get some rain. Got any plans for the 4th this year?
Or we could play remember when…
Remember when we took Shins down to campus and he jumped that stairwell and it made all those sparks and he broke his frame and that cleaning lady yelled “OH SHIT NAAAAAOOOO!”
Or the first trip to Santos?
Or the old White House days? It is a Subway now. I bet they don’t know Jim Morrison used to live in that Subway.
Or we could get into some politics and get the comments section blowing up. How about that Ron Paul? He’s a real contender.
We could go find something interesting at the neighbor’s blogs, like
Then there are the twin pillars of poetic production, Fat Cyclist and Fat Lad. Fat Lad Rides Again reads like a Harlequin novel these days since me married his sweetheart and put on his kilt (or took it off more likely).
Haven’t heard much from the CC Rider lately, or Dr. D and family. I hope they are all having a good summer too.
And who is it that logged on from Vietnam? Do they ride or did they come for the golf?
yes…well… Ok then…
I could get back in the saddle and put an end to all of this. Maybe the Wrecking Ball, ole Zipperneck is ready for a ride. He’s on the mend so I wouldn’t have to pack the heater.
Have a Nice Day,