Three motorcycles blasted west toward the Pacific. Shanika, Carlos Stoupini, and Kadizzle headed to the land south of Zap. The idea was to find some good rugged roads to test our skills. It never happened all we did was ride 76 miles on gravel and asphalt. However, there was a lot of wonderful scenery. Kadizzle was amazed by how few people are out there in the North Dakota outback. Arizona has such amazing roads to explore compared to the tame roads of North Dakota. This winter the old farts can get together in AZ to do it right.
Once home Shanika and Mrs. Kadizzle cooked up a very nice meal. The conversation was good the wine and hooch flowed freely, and right after the meal the gravity increased to the point a nap was in order. In other words Kadizzle drank too much and went to bed.
Yesterday Kadizzle got a good start and took the torn sail to Rita's for repair. Rita and Diana fixed the sail with Kadizzle's help. Rita and Diana both have a good sense of humor and we had a great time laughing as we put 135 feet of stitching in the sail. Perhaps today the sail will go back on the good ship. Once again the sun has risen and the adventures of the day will begin. Mrs. Kadizzle is in the back of the house by the engine room getting up to date. Kadizzle has lubed her with coffee and water. Rain will fall and wind will blow, deer will die in the winter snow.
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