Nine Eleven
Ten years on, it hasn’t gotten much easier to get my head around the brutality and tragedy of that Tuesday morning. I’ve been blogging on Continue reading Nine Eleven
Two Wheels. One Dark Lord.
Ten years on, it hasn’t gotten much easier to get my head around the brutality and tragedy of that Tuesday morning. I’ve been blogging on Continue reading Nine Eleven
Stupid is as stupid does. Or, something anyway. Ya’ll know the drill, get up and get at it. Nothing feels quite as right as the Continue reading I rode, I ate, and then I rode some more