I Hate it When That Happens
It was 85 sunny and glorious degrees in Norfolk today, so I slathered on some SPF 15 and threw a leg over the Harley for a little ride.
I am cruising at about 45 mph along Shore Drive, headed towards the Virginia Beach Oceanfront. Ahead of me is a soccer mom in her mini-van, requisite magnetic soccer ball on the tailgate. Apparently she peered in her rear view mirror and decided she couldn't see the bugs on my teeth clearly enough, so she turned on her rear window washer.
The wiper tossed the fluid into the wind, and I got a nice bath. At least my headlight and sunglasses were clean!
I am cruising at about 45 mph along Shore Drive, headed towards the Virginia Beach Oceanfront. Ahead of me is a soccer mom in her mini-van, requisite magnetic soccer ball on the tailgate. Apparently she peered in her rear view mirror and decided she couldn't see the bugs on my teeth clearly enough, so she turned on her rear window washer.
The wiper tossed the fluid into the wind, and I got a nice bath. At least my headlight and sunglasses were clean!
posted by Kurt at
6:05 PM
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