By the way,...you're liable to write me up here directly.
I'm prone to go stompin' up and down I-75 on my Harley own sunny days.
If you wanna catch me,..hang out close to the Clay's Ferry bridge.
I like to wind it up to 95 or so and go swoopin' down the curve that leads into the bridge goin' north.
I'll be on the inside lane all leaned back and wearin' a grimace.
2009 Super Glide,...black with silver panels,...old grey haired fug who oughtta know better at the controls.
