UNFUCKING
BELIEVABLE
I have been
delinquent this year removing the battery from my motorcycle, which I store
every winter under the sink in the bathroom.
But this year has been so unusually warm that, like the grasshopper, I
chose to fiddle around and ignore certain winter preparations.
This morning
the temps were forecast to be near fifty degrees, so I plugged the bike onto
the charger, and after some chores slipped on my leather jacket (not cold
enough for chaps) and fired it up.
Unfucking
believable. I rode into town and passed two more bikes on the road. Christmas day on the bike; we should be
measuring snow by the foot.
Temps are
supposed to drop into the freezing range Saturday night, and for the rest of
the week: rain/snow/sleet mix is forecast going into Tuesday, with normal
winter temperatures to follow.
I can put it
off one more day, I’ll remove the battery tomorrow.
the
Ol’Buzzard
