Bloglander

You, middle aged, silver haired, very attractive man, rode in and got off a
darker green Triumph on Sunday, June 17th (Father’s Day) at Cheap Shots in
the afternoon—about 3:30 pm. Our eyes connected, thought you might come to
my table, but you went to the only other one with people. I was with a
riding buddy (only), short fellow with a gorgeous burple (bluish purple)
Heritage Softail. I can’t get you out of my head