Rode the GS to noon mass yesterday. Parked on the street outside the church, in an otherwise residential area.
After service, I put my gear on and sat down on the grass by my bike to check a message and make a phone call.
Not a minute had gone by when a guy in a big SUV (maybe an Expedition) pulled over in front of me. I thought he was going to ask for directions or something but he was just checking to see if I needed any help, did I have a flat or anything? "Naw, I'm fine, just making a phone call." "You sure? I'm a biker too, just want to make sure you're good."
That made for a real nice day.
After service, I put my gear on and sat down on the grass by my bike to check a message and make a phone call.
Not a minute had gone by when a guy in a big SUV (maybe an Expedition) pulled over in front of me. I thought he was going to ask for directions or something but he was just checking to see if I needed any help, did I have a flat or anything? "Naw, I'm fine, just making a phone call." "You sure? I'm a biker too, just want to make sure you're good."
That made for a real nice day.