New adventures, or at least something different from working, what would that be, well of course going to Yellowstone. That seemed like a good idea so off I went, to the city of the angels, Los Angeles, where my trusty bike was, well not in LA downtown but in Upland, east of LA. Craig a fellow inmate of the infamous Adventure riders had graciously kept my bike in his garage and even taken it to be serviced and what not more. So here’s to Craig for his kindness and friendliness. He also got me through getting my insurance back and and getting my registration up to date, a true prince among men. One my lonesome I would probably still be queueing in some dingy DMV office somewhere. Why Yellowstone, well why not , it’s there and
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