Fell asleep on the couch soon after I got home from work. Woke after a couple of hours and decided to ride to town to get a diet coke.
Of coarse, the town I finally stopped at was 100 miles north of where I live...
Sounds typical for this group.
200 miles for a steak, 75 miles for a cup of coffee, 150 miles for apples. It happens all the time with these guys on this bike. I think there's one guy who rode out for a pack of smokes in late March and we haven't heard from him since.
Lol. Like I said before. When I got my first bike it was like this. Not having one for four years, then getting this bike, has made it common again.
I did keep telling myself to watch out for deer on Highway 87 south of Hemphill, Tx. And, of coarse, a doe decided to cross the road in front of me. I wasn't going very fast and had plenty of time to avoid her.
That reminded me that I need to load up my other Honda and do some work in the hunting lease.