I played cards Thursday. It was fun. A few hours focused on playing a good game of Bridge and hearing the latest about grandkids, doctor visits and gardens.
Driving home I was passed by a hell's angel's looking motorcyclist, dressed in leathers with large emblem on the back, with a camo long gun strapped across his back. He was speeding & weaving in and out of traffic, taking many risks. He was headed North towards Rice Lake. I wondered if his destination was some AquaFest event, or?
In any case, why did he need that gun strapped on his back?
What a country.
Sometimes I'm glad I'm as old as I am,
I only have limited years to live in a land with these guys as my neighbors.
I only have limited years to live in a land with these guys as my neighbors.
It is very worrisome.
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