Funny how my mind works...
When riding as a passenger on the back of the hubby's bike, my mind wanders to the most unusual and ridiculous subjects.
There's nothing to do but think, so that's what I do.
Here's what I think about.
When riding as a passenger on the back of the hubby's bike, my mind wanders to the most unusual and ridiculous subjects.
There's nothing to do but think, so that's what I do.
Here's what I think about.
*do horses and cows get along?
*long driveways = nice houses
*roadkill baked in the sun all day = horrific olfactory experience
*some trees look like Ents
*mock orange flowers smell divine
*chestnut trees smell... well... 'er.... strangely erotic
*some people have too many plastic kids toys in their yards
*wonder if we'll stop at the Dairy Queen?
*empty old schools are sad
*potholes in road make for sore rump
*are all Saint Bernards like Cujo?
*why did I think I wouldn't like this?
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