I could see them both in the distance.For a moment i thought it was
Dennis and Peter on Harlies.Like eagles in ritual the american fly
chopper pulled out with power in front of the sportster.one with the
wind down highway 66 i let the sound take me away.
I imagined seeing liquid heat flowing off from it's partly chromed V-twin
headers.The two then kicked into gear towards destiny,Yellowstone,then up
around Mt. rushmore.With tora as the experience they got a good glimpse
of Lady liberty.Soon as the day of atonement arrived and numb from the
toughest ride,"Welcome home" saalome so be it,next year.