Planning the day
The three of us drove a hundred yards to the little Avery store. Inside, amyloid plaques, or something, kept us from remembering why we wanted to go there so we picked out some snacks and called it good.
My brothers had a good laugh as we prepared to ride again when they noticed the large Moto Fizz¹ rain cover hanging off my right front blinker, melted to the header pipe. I rode that way from the restaurant, my bike so fat I couldn’t tell something the size of a throw rug was hanging off the front.
¹ StockStad, Bob, “Pack it in the Fizz”: www.aerostich.com/files/reviews/Moto_Fizz/