It is 77 degrees per my widget.
I do not belong in the house.
I should be on a Sportster with the wind whipping through my...uh, helmet.
Instead, I'm binge-listening to Born to Run and wondering if Easy Rider is available for rent on iTunes.
Divert your eyes, people. Forty years old in KC can be a brutal thing to witness.
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Man, my midlife crisis involves a skateboard. I'll be bombing a hill, wind whipping through my hair stubble, some old James Gang funneling through the headphones and then, SPLAT!, my front wheels hit a huge crack in the pavement and I go down. Of course, being 42, I take a bit of time getting up. I asses the damage and hobble back to the car.
Sounds like fun! Race ya!
BTW I know a guy who works for HD in Alaska. Maybe he could hook you up.
Absolutely. I rode my motorcycle to work today and it was beautiful. Of course, it was a little warmer in ATL than where you are.
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