The plane, the plane
Our whistles are wet, our bags are in the back , the plane looks ready to fly. I like the look of silver in a plane. It looks strong and fast. Bag of ValiumĀ® hid in my sock and ready to go on a minutes notice.
Theses are the thoughts of the Dharma bums. Action is our middle name – and why not? We have years of practices at things like this. Our mothers were bred to feed the sea of adventure.
Ride up and down.
Tags: Travel
the CEP work here continues….we miss you already, Don…it sure is quiet here!
Thanx for the invite, We’ll be glad to travel vicariously. Leave the biz of first hand sights, sounds, & smells to you adrenaline junkies.
Who are your mates? What’s the itinerary? Pictures online?
Too many queries? Sorry, I’ll sit back & enjoy the ride.
Happy trails, Cowboy. lindy