Friday night…

Flying down the highway on a eastbound run. Should get to Clarksville, and my warm willing woman just any time.

Gorgeous night for a run…balmy Texas weather.

Pure magic. Been enjoying myself. Absorbed in the music,the gorgeous night sky, and the bond with my machine.

At a fuel stop, looked at the receipt. Did a double-take.

Hmmm.

Well.

Gorgeous night for a run…balmy Arkansas weather.

Flying down the highway on a westbound run. Should get to Clarksville just any time.

CUAgain,
Daniel Meyer

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