The found summer of a motorcycle hermit
By Parson Thru
People drive me crazy
Sometimes it seems that happiness is as simple as these three things: sunshine, a full tank of fuel and a sweet running motor. It feels like that today.
I tried to flush my security pass down the toilet today. It wasn’t a serious attempt, more a cry for help.
When men were men and jobs meant something. Shame about the deference, but you can't have it all ;-). An interview that may have occurred once upon a time...
Is this a sonnet? What do I know? I am strongly influenced by that great Latin scholar, Ignoramus.
It's likely that 90% of people won't have the slightest interest in this, which is fine.
It’s that time of year when my smile faces into the wind, projecting behind dark, polycarbonate shades. The barely-silenced V-twin rings in my ears,...
I sold my bike today-eeyee Because I’m going away-eeyee And now they want me to pay-eeyee For something I never had Roll-away down, fellas Roll-away...