The Coronavirus Chronicles -Three Strikes You're Out

[E11even_Hunnit]

This past Thursday, some friends rode out to the Palms Springs area on the backroads from LA about 250 miles round trip. I needed to pick up a pair of CB1100 wheels in the area, so decided to tag along on my V-Strom (big luggage rack). It was led by a retired firefighter, who had said we were going to social-distance.

At the first stop, these guys, all in their 50s-70s took their helmets off and were chatting up close like it was last year. I had my mask, offered a new one to one of them, and he took it, said thanks, said they weren't mandatory until tomorrow, and put it in his pocket.

Since there would be a lunch stop later on, and they weren't likely to get wiser in the interim, I decided to leave the idiots behind and went off by myself.

Did you also buy the black front fender by chance?