The Road Less Travelled
The communist programs have little interest and the kids quickly come back.
THE GRIM REAPER just passed by so close that I can’t feel my legs and I remain silent like a stunned mullet. It happened so quickly. The overloaded motorcycle suddenly collapsed while I had a truck right in the rear-view mirror. The locked wheel left a trail on the tar, showing the struggle to maintain the motorcycle upright.
The suspension linkage cut off cleanly. I don’t need to inspect the
