I'm about to leave for the coast again, after a rather uneventful week. I went to the biker rally and saw some old friends and worked on my bike, and met new people (yes, I do meet new people now and again). And drank. Drank like a fish.
I wanted to make a statement about the frailty of human existence here, but I've got to get on the highway before church people get on the road (church-goers are thew most aggressive assholes I've seen).