I struggled to park in the dirt lot at Hell’s Backbone Grill, Boulder, Utah. The spaces here sloped down and away, loose gravel canting down at odd angles to a railroad tie perimeter making it difficult for me to...
Tech fails plague this beginning. Cold rain on the road…Everything else is good to go.
A friend of mine once said, “We’ll know more later.”
Where are those sirens when you need them?
In Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance, Robert M. Pirsig explores the...