Category: Motorcycle

Riding along this morning, I wondered why it is that certain things tug at me to stop and take pictures of them. More accurately, I asked myself why the hell it is that I...

While standing in a North Carolina gas station parking lot drinking an apple juice and looking at Google Maps, a group of riders pulled in behind me and went about their business. One of...

Yesterday when I checked the weather forecast it said 100% chance of rain in the early hours of the morning. Looks like they were right. There is rain and thunderstorms in every direction. I...

Today while I was stopped to see what Terri was up to, someone pulled up behind where I was standing. “I was hoping you’d stop. I followed you all the way from over by...

Some random thoughts that have been lodged in my mind for a few days: I passed several political yard signs that said: Tickle for Judge. As Kenny said, that sounds illegal. But just thinking...

So far I haven’t taken a slew of photos on this trip. The feelings I’ve experienced each day are a little different than those I’ve felt before. Perhaps it is because I left home...

I nearly got myself killed this morning and I’m sure, ruined some lady’s day in the process. While riding down a 4-lane road, I approached an intersection without slowing down at all. The lady...

Sometimes the hardest step of your journey is that first one out the front door. My first riding trip of the year started off a little unsure, a little rocky, a little second guess-y....

As a task-driven person, I can have difficulty with being aimless. The devil will find work for idle hands to do, and all that. Though I often wander, there is still some internal structure...

[This resurrected post has been sitting in my drafts folder for over a year] Lately, I’ve been toying with the idea of ordering a set of tubeless spoked rims for the Bonnie. Toying isn’t...

On Saturday while discussing the nuances of covert school farting techniques with my daughter, I said with a sense of unintended melancholy, “I guess high school kids don’t fart in school, do they? That’s...

One of the ways I am being treated for being a nutball is talk therapy. For someone who isn’t generally good at in-person conversation, I find talking to my doctor easy, even when the...

It’s raining cats and dogs here on Long Island. I’m sitting in my office moving ones and zeros around on the screen and thinking about the future. And the past. And using that as...

In an effort to force myself to return to the world of the living, I am going to be taking a trip on my motorcycle in the near future. This idea seemed like a...

When I awoke in the morning, the sun was not yet up. I laid there in the silence thinking about my surroundings and the leap of faith that brought me there. You see, before...