Co-workers Fishbone, Fisherman, and I split work early for a no-destination ride. Trying to make up for lost time from the 90 day long monsoon spring.
Gotta fuel up before a ride, right? Lunch at Hooters, south of Indianapolis. This little pixie was so stinkin' cute- she walked up, and we could hardly order. Fishbone (L) and Fisherman (R)
In the Hoosier Nat'l Forest, near Nashville, IN
Biker trash wannabee's
At our age... well... plenty of this...
Fishbone and his go-to-hell 50's hat. All he needed was to rope up a trophy to his headlight...
Even the boring part of our ride was nice... here thru flat farm country. Fishbone and his RK
2000 Harley Davidson Superglide
Linear Mode
