Happy Thanksgiving to all. I guess that we can be thankful that our southern friends call us gringos instead of pavos. If Ben Franklin had had his way in choosing the national bird I guess they could have rightly called us pavos.
Eat, drihk, and be merry for tomorrow we will ride.
BTW: last time I went out earholing on a Virginia country rode in T-shirt, jeans and helmet I ended up with hamburger arms and the front wheel print of a 650 BSA on the top of my helmet where he managed to stop before rolling over me in the ditch where I landed after practicing asphalt dermabrasion. A beautiful August afternoon around the time of my 21st birthday. I am thankful that I am here to laugh about it and to ride on.