While most people practice the fine art of text messaging, or yakking on their phones while navigating through traffic, us poor motorcyclists are just trying to stay alive. We may be invisible, but some of us can be heard.
I think it’s time to get this train back on the track. I’ve been pretty busy lately and neglecting my cartoon blog. Sometimes, I just get so bogged down, I can’t seem to find the time to knock down my to-do list.
Some day, I’d like to have a wind powered car. I can see myself sailing through traffic. When gas prices get high enough, this might become a viable and affordable option if you live in a windy location like myself.