Nice summer afternoon.

Worked overtime. Slept an hour. Went to NJ. Had a good time talked to a few I hadn’t seen in a minute and a few I see and chat with alot. Had a good time checking out some bikes. Had a great dog from the dog bar. Had a good cigar. Came home and then sat on the beach with a fire another cigar and a whiskey.

The bike smash was awesome. Great event.

And yes I posted a Pic of the dead bird on my story feed and got like 5 inboxed WTF is wrong with me. Well I was stuck in traffic next to the lil dude for like 15 mins and I dont know why but I felt sad for it that it was just there on the highway divider.

At least now some are thinking of it and it has a memory.