I found myself thinking today…well…screaming actually…but I was thinking too! Really!
Whilst riding a motorcycle, which is worse to find on the 270 degree, loop-2-loop, reverse banked, 60-year old smoothed concrete, high-speed exit ramp off of I-35…
1) Spilled diesel fuel?
2) Or the pile of sand the highway guys left after they threw it all over the road to soak up the spilled diesel fuel?
Food for thought.
(wanders off humming “Slip-sliding away” by Paul Simon)
By the way…adrenaline is a great substitute for caffeine.