Funerals are hard, even for those we don’t know. I watched every car in the processional. I marked their faces, I saw their grief. I hope we provided some comfort in those short seconds.
Lost. Loving it.
Saw this beauty at Cars and Coffee this morning. That stance and seat pan look delicious.
Last decent weather ride before I need to start wearing the base layers. Smiling today, but I’ll be turning my grumpy up to 11 in no time.
We’ve been doing this for an hour.
Is there a term for Presidential compressed speech thumb? I feel like there should be. It’s awkward and I’ve never seen it used in the wild, less the occasional CEO or American Wealth Network travel show host.