I’ve seen your profile and let’s just say I grew up out of the dirt right down the street - dirty Iowa river town. Dad used to hang with the bikers from time to time when I was real young back in the 70’s. Back when they were real bikers not the poseur ones that mostly run around today. No stranger to any of that scene, cuz the kids went with to the parties back in those times.
Still good friends with a couple of school buddies today and the last time we were together....it was bad. Sometimes though it’s still nice to let loose a bit.
My life’s creed:
“You gotta keep laughing or you might start screaming.”
Letting loose and being crazy is a *huge* part of staying sane.
:)
[the extremely “sane” people in my life are the ones who scare me...you just *know* that someday, they’re gonna come unwrapped like a sawed-through golf ball]