Wheels on Wednesday

Not every time, but every once in a while when I see a motorcycle...I think back to my biking days. I think I went through 2 of them. A 350, and a 750. Both Hondas.

Since I have never been a good mechanic, I had to have somebody else work on them. I ended up with a guy named Hammer. (His real name was Leonard.)

Since he had a cycle name, I figured I had to have one. Thus...Nitro was born. Even after probably 35+ years, my kids still bring it out occasionally.

Speaking of several years ago...48 years ago on this very day, I was standing beside my father (also my minister), and watching my bride-to-be named Lisa being escorted down the aisle by her dad.

48 years. Where has the time gone?

It was the best question I ever asked.
It was the best answer I ever got.
It was the best decision I ever made.