I paid very little attention to anything political and spent a lot of time on the road. It was motorcycle heaven. How heavenly it was will be made clear in a few days over at the other blog: Data Port Two.
Here’s a picture of the divine one loading the hack after a glamorous night in Page, Arizona.
I was amused by a sticker on a BP gas pump that proudly announced that BP fuel was “enhanced” with ethanol. It was like going into a fish market and seeing a label proudly announcing that the salmon was enhanced with mercury.
C’mon, guys. If you must make alcohol out of corn, make bourbon and don’t pour it in your gas tank.
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