Books. Bikes. Boomsticks.
Mind the sword, mind the people watch, mind the enemy...too many mind. No mind.
Took the Mustang out yesterday, just 'cuz I could, that and it was only about 80 degrees outside, and drove around for no particular reason.Stood on the throttle a few times and watched the tell-tale sign of the secondaries opening, the engine going full rich out the tailpipes and listened to the Ford symphony play. It was terrific.I did it all with zero regard to Gaia. She'll survive.
Riding a bike and gardening... you're straying dangerously close to hippie territory.
Don't believe the weight limit for that seat-post mount rack.If you get anywhere near 25 lbs, it will start to crack and break on you.They are fragile.
If it will hold a six-pack of longneck beers or a twelve-pack of Diet Dew, I'll be happy.If it'll hold both at the same time, I'll be freakin' ecstatic!
Your post didn't make any sense until I clicked on the link... I always thought a "bike rack" was where you parked the thing.drkbkxof???
It's OK - feel free to drive whatever. :) Al T.
If you rode you bike to the Post Office, where would you tuck your gun when you enter the victim disarment zone?
You expect to carry a 12 pack of Mountain Dew on your rack then?Awesome!( post gifs please )
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