Tailgate Party

I've always wanted a motorcycle, but know in my heart I will never own one...mostly because I know I'd kill myself on it. There is probably no amount of training I could take that would make me (or others around me) safe. I can live with the fantasy of crossing the country on a Harley, but I can also live with the fantasy of crossing the country in a VW Kharman Ghia. It the journey that's more intriguing to me, I guess.
I wasn't really planning to blip this photo, until I got home and pulled it up on my computer. The back of the biker's jacket says "I shot the last tailgater." Glad I wasn't any closer than I actually was to him! I thought it was funny, however, that he was only about a foot from the Mercedes in front of him. Hmmm.