Three Martini Lunch

We were on a high-speed burn out of the wretched SoCal gridlock, headed east in a heap of trouble. An olive-colored missile pitted against the red-tinged rock of southwest Utah. We had come looking for nothing. About 3 days in, we found it.

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Music: Jim Neversink - Ride Ride Ride

Category: Craftmanship, Moto