
Shanon and I are anticipating some rough roads on our journey ahead (only literally) and we weren't willing to be snowbound this winter. We retired the old Chevy (she's been a good girl) and stepped up into ManLand with this V-8, F-150. I'm in love all over again. . .

And winter may have leap-frogged over most of fall, but I wasn't willing to admit defeat just yet. I rolled out the bike, feeling like the bundled up little kid in "A Christmas Story" and took off for an afternoon. I think Shanon thought I was insane (again).
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