Spent the weekend harassed by the noise (pollution) of hundred and hundred of Harley-Davidsons driving by slowly and continuously under our living room windows. Visually, it was a hoot to go out our door and see all the rockers and bikers. But, the noise was unstoppable and unsupportable. I really must be getting old.
This is reality. Have you ever take part in one of those games where one person starts a story, the second person tells it to the next, and so on around the room. At the end, the story in no way resembles what the first person told.
ReplyDeleteRYN: Yes, G started training online last week, and in the middle of the week, when his equipment arrived....like his laptop, he switched to training on that. :)
I'd love to see some photos of those rockers on bikes!
ReplyDeleteAnd that cartoon never fails to make me smile... all too knowingly.
As I read your description of the bikers I could almost feel their noise - miles away.
ReplyDeleteThe cartoon speaks volumes. Never saw it before. Have a good day and hopefully much quieter :)
I hadn't seen this before! Very funny... and soooo familiar!
ReplyDeleteMaggie, love those mixed up stories that come out of whispering the story from one end of a room to another.
ReplyDeleteLadyFi, There is a whole gallery of photos on the website. Do take a look.
One Woman's Journey, the days have turned quiet again. Bliss.
Planetgermany, thanks for leaving a comment. Always nice to see new faces.