Been taking advantage of the extra time to get a little writing in. Some long form stuff will be coming in the (hopefully) near future. In the meantime, I’ve been thinking about my motorcycle, eager to ride, and thought I’d share the story of “Storming the Bridge at Masontown.”
It’s all part of the “Black Ace” legacy I inherited from my Grandfather.
Jim says: “If a motorcycle rips across a bridge in Greene County, and no law enforcement witnesses it, does it make a moving violation?”
