GoPro Candids: You Choose the Ending

GoPro Candids: You Choose the Ending

Remember those choose your own adventure books that were popular in the 80’s?

gopro candid in the rain

Once upon a time there was a very beautiful, smart and charming girl who liked to ride motorcycles. Did I mention she was really beautiful? And thin! Very thin. Her hair smelled like strawberries and her smile sparkled with the essence of starlight and unicorn glitter.

The beautiful and (very) thin motorcycle girl had a boy she was sweet on. He was nice.

Often the two sweethearts would find themselves on motorcycle adventures in places that were far, far away from their home. They would dance along countless corners in unison and visit things like muffler men, shoe houses and goats on the roof.Β The girl with the strawberry scented hair would squeal with delight as they would pull up to place after wacky place. The boy…

You Choose the Ending:

A.) Excited by yet another stop at a kooky roadside spot, reached out to hug the beautiful (and thin) motorcycle girl and said – “Gosh, I just love all these roadside attractions. Especially in the pouring rain!”

B.) Had it up to here with the foolishness and got caught on video trying to force choke the (beautiful) girl for dragging him to another stupid flippin’ place in the freakin’ rain!

C.) [You supply the ending]

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3 Replies to “GoPro Candids: You Choose the Ending”

  1. C). The boy would pull up to place after wacky place, thinking something very simple, very wise, about each place, yet something completely unlike the (beautiful) girl. They would compare thoughts and sometimes marvel at how different they were. Then, later, over beers or wine, they would quietly smile at how much fun it was to think completely different things about the same wacky place, in the pouring rain.

  2. The boy couldn’t take it any more. He said to the thin (very thin) beautiful, smart, and charming girl, “follow me.” And she did … to a remote B and B. Camera fades to black as they embrace and KISS!

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