It is 7:05 AM, in this quiet village....and three newish Harley Ds just roared through town - with loud pipes and 2 stereos playing full blast.
And these guys looked like seniors- because they were each helmeted and geared up.
Old idiots....
Passed a kid on a quiet sport bike coming into town. He gave a wave ....but was riding a bit quick for dark deer country roads. Said a little quick one for him, to Him.
Youngster making my coffee said a liitle sarcastically, "Hey, it's Monday - what's to complain about, right?"
I dropped my head, "I lost my right to complain about Mondays 2 years ago..."
Stig