Well. Are you bored? I am.
But in one month I’ll be on my way to 24 Hours in the Old Pueblo, the 1st race of 2011 for Back of the Pack Racing. So, I can deal with boredom for a few more weeks. But I won’t bore you to death with the nonsense that happened during this past week. I put in a few miles and took a few pictures. That’s about it. Check it out. Or don’t.
Cold nights in January Suck. But the Romance is Bitchin’!
The ‘Action’ starts around 1min 28 sec. I think.
Go to the 2 min 46 sec point. I video of a UFO. I think.
AND. If you find the grammar mistake in the video – I may give you 100 Million Dollars.
Wild Horses…. Scare Me. And I’m Fearless
Just a Saturday Ride with The Lt Col, aka The B.P.R. Elder Statesman
News of the Weird:
So. I have this overhang on my back porch. (Click here for a definition of ‘overhang
‘.) I have a big glass door going to the back porch. One Saturday I looked out and saw this pile of Bird S*^T stuck to the glass. Then I puked.
How the hell did this happen? How does a big ass bird blast my glass door with a big ass pile of S*^T? Is this a CONSPIRACY forged by the wild birds that are (were) my friends?
Yeah, I forgot to feed the birds for 1 week. But it was cold out. A little hunger is no reason to turn against your friend. Is it?
Well, I’m wondering if the birds were overcome by rage and enlisted the community dive bomber to lay one out on my window. Insanity rules The Judd’s Pad. This is Ludicrous. So, what did I do? I went out and fed the birds, just like the good buddy I am.