My riding brother Roger (and his lovely squeeze, Deb) have bought one of those three-wheeled contraptions, and I fear that things will never be the same.
I'd noticed him stopping to look at roadside flowers lately, and he'd been sending me cat videos.
But, ... I thought he just had the flu or something.
Now it all makes sense.
(I'm sure he's got some better photos of the sonofabitch, and maybe he'll share them shortly.)
I'd noticed him stopping to look at roadside flowers lately, and he'd been sending me cat videos.
But, ... I thought he just had the flu or something.
Now it all makes sense.
(I'm sure he's got some better photos of the sonofabitch, and maybe he'll share them shortly.)
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