I’m on a church lawn. Not because I’m religious, but because i’m almost to the place I say up here in Wallsburg utah and its the only place I can get enough bars to post on my blog.
I had some brilliant things to post, but they went away. So here I sit, on this lawn, dealing with all those jumpy little lawn bugs who seem to love getting inside your ears. thus far, I have kept them out.
Working in northern utah with my oldest brother. I am loving it. Making a difference, and in 3rd gear. At least I feel like I am making a difference. About to get into 4th gear here, and thats when It’ll feel good and feel like I’m doing right by him for the opportunity.
Think I’ll go riding this whole weekend instead of going home. Maybe up into northern Idaho, someplace I’ve never ridden. It’s time for a road blog. Just me, the street glide and my take on life. Life is good.