( My pooch, Boozer, lookin' awfully wall-eyed )

It's been quite some time since I've read this. But, it remains my absolute favorite piece of motorcycle-related writing.

Should you ever question why I ride a motorbike, please refer to the following.

( Song of the Sausage Creature by Hunter S. Thompson )

Several mornings ago, Phil's face turned stone-cold and he asked me, "Do you spell your last name with an 'le' or an 'el'?"

My head whipped around and with the lazers lodged in my eyes, I wrote "NOBLE" on his forehead.

The upside was that it made me feel MUCH better about his Grandmother not remembering my name.

The following is in the tradition of taking my time to post a lot of nothing, coupled with my complete disinterest in work.

There's this whole My Hertigage Celebrity Wanna-Look-A-Like Extravaganza going around. After seeing it time and time again on my friends list, I've succumb to my weakness and gave it a shot.

With this picture, I am told ( Read more... )

This is the first time in a while that I can honestly say I'm looking forward to spending the day with family. Not my blood-relatives, but family none-the-less ( Read more... )

In regards to work: I figure that I spend far more time with my co-workers and higher-ups than I do with my own family. Because of this, it's worth it to me to make my interactions with my fellow employees as enjoyable and engaging as possible. I want my work place to run well on the friendship side of things ( Read more... )

My bike clicked over 15,000 miles last night.

12,690 miles on my bike as of right now. In a few minutes, after I finish packing the last couple things into my bike, I'll be heading down for Austin.

Enjoy your Memorial Day weekend, y'all!

I suppose it doesn't take much to get me wound up about something. I've been jittery with a knotted up belly for a few days now. I'm getting antsier and antsier about my trip this Thursday ( Read more... )

My vacation plans have come together all in the past hour or so.

My boss just gave me an hour off next Monday morning, so that I can actually get my bike legal before I cross state lines in it. (I was pulled over Tuesday by a Highway Patrol officer. The bike should have been towed and I should have been given a monster ticket. However, I walked ( Read more... )