Riding Rowdy

Prevert, not like that. More like, "it's not an adventure unless something goes wrong," kind of riding rowdy. Lower case r rowdy.

So out and about with Mysterious Eric today, riding on some quasi legal trails near the border and guess who should get a flat tire about 3 miles from the truck?

Yep! Little old me. Mr Laissez Faire, just go with the flow, nothing wrong will ever happen. So what did I do? I rode that motorcycle till I got to the road and waited for Mysterious to come pick me up.