I’m riding in the Distinguished Gentleman’s Ride this weekend, to raise money for male-specific cancer research and suicide prevention. PLEASE take a moment to donate. This is personal for me. The link is here.
“The mountains are calling and I must answer.” I know not what attracts me to these mountains. They are pretty; they are majestic. I vacationed here as a child. They beckon to me with peace and calm even when out of my sight. And sometimes, I must go for a hike. I sit on aContinue reading “End of Trail”
Smile! It’s Friday!
I mounted the camera on the Ural and took it for a spin last weekend, just to prove it worked.
For no other reason than because-I-can, here is a contented cat.
Cool summer morning Oil checked. Tea done. Helmet. Gloves. Open road awaits.
I have had a small success this evening, so I will crow about it. The Volvo needs brakes. Disc brakes are easy, so I ordered the parts. Jack up car, take wheel off. Unbolt caliper. Unbolt caliper carrier. Uh-oh. Stuck. Apply penetrating oil liberally. Wait, unbolt caliper carrier. Still stuck. Find a pipe to extendContinue reading “YouTube University”
I started this post earlier, but it was needlessly angry. I like this draft better. —— Mrs. Mack505 and I are just back from a relaxing weekend away in the mountains. We came home to find that Kiddo had cleaned the house in our absence. All the animals remain healthy, and all was generally well.Continue reading “Reframing”
Here’s the big surprise. If you follow my other social media, it won’t be much of a surprise. A month ago I traded both of my motorcycles for a 2019 Ural GearUp. I felt that I had outgrown my Honda Cub, and I believed the Suzuki would gather dust in the garage while I rodeContinue reading “The new steed”
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