The Good Day

I am sticking with the durable armadillo until a more appropriate spirit animal shows itself to me. For now, the gentle and capable member of the Cingulata Order works for me.

What a great weekend it has been. There was night riding, day riding, disc golfing, frisbee chasing, cross-town marching, moonlight promenading, breeze appreciating, Wrecking Ball seeing, finger to pursed lips art scrutinizing, and Joe’s Bike Shop(ing) and now I get to cap it all off with a…

…flight to Ft. Lauderdale and a drive across Alligator Alley.

Catch you later, and don’t think of robbing me. I got a sitter.


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