Summer is coming up. That means riding time. Covid. If I even hear the word anymore, I want to throw up. What the word means to me, is fear. They’ve made a really bad flu into something that beaurocrats and anyone with any type of position of authority have made a rule for. Missus Zip …
I’m a fan. This kid has hit a vein and shot to the top. Yeah, I’m a fan.
I think I’m digging country music.
Everyone who rides, has a default ride. At least, I gotta think so. It’s that It might just be around the block, down the street or around the county. It’s that ride you have to dry off the bike after washing it in the driveway, or its just that excuse to get out of the …
A few weeks ago, I rode down to Yuma and got a room in an older, mid century modern motel and just had a ride. I really blog about it much, or even take any pics but I did see a lot of things that made me want to go back and check out. And, …
Found some bitchen old spots on the way to Yuma a couple of weeks ago on a ride down there, so I mustered up a hall pass with Mrs Zip and gonna head out Friday morning and just enjoy the ride. A couple of military training facilities from the early 1940s — Part of the …
Rode down to Yuma today. Not a huge thing, there were some side roads I wanted to explore and got a room down here. I’ll head back home in the morning. I love a good, 2 day ride. The ride itself is awesome, and staying in a different town and doing it again the next …
Man, I’m not gonna lie. I’m bummed out about the state of the union right now. Something has gotta give. I’m not built on socialism; I’m not built to give up. Did me some riding today. This song, was in my craw for a good part of it.
I had absolutely nothing to do today, and I knew I couldn’t just sit around. Mrs. Zip was wanting to put up Christmas decorations and get ready for thanksgiving and having guests at the house. Normally, if I’m needed I wake up with a list of things she wants me to get done, and when …