I saw a guy with what looked like a homemade “bionic” leg from the knee down doing donuts in a dirt field.
God bless ‘im.
The difference is, I don’t tell people what they “should” ride and I don’t condemn them for what they *do* ride.
That’s what “freedom” is supposed to mean.
Now, my wussy other half and wussy self are going for a ride on our Codger-Cycles.
See ya later!
:)
Hey, Butch! :)
You hang out on the coolest threads... thanks for honoring our Vets!!