From Atop the Steel Frame

Best night on my bike in Minneapolis part 25 Million: bocce and beers at the Rose Gardens; riding down the middle of side streets in the dark, with a cool pre-storm wind; stopping to tag weird faces on discarded mattresses and maybe two trash cans - hopefully no bed bugs. If the wrong person is asking, it's not me. PBJ from the bottom of my bag; sweat stains on my fitted; need my daily glucosamine now. If you hate summer musings from atop the steel frame, unfriend now - there's likely more to come.

Also, the Harriet Special...

No comments:

Post a Comment