Pat Riot

My Mom used a damp towel, as @Marshal Mo Hare, SASS #45984suggested. I don’t think I have seen anyone use cling wrap on bread dough, but then I don’t hang out in the bread maker’s circle…in more ways than one.

Damn! I forgot my Secret Agent Man decoder ring.

How the culture has changed. Perhaps the producers of the movie wanted to highlight the stigma that existed back then regarding women’s rights?

So they sent him to Everett, Washington. https://www.navy.mil/Press-Office/Press-Releases/display-pressreleases/Article/3891338/navy-relieves-uss-john-s-mccain-commanding-officer/ That’s odd. The USS McCain’s home port is Everett Washington as well. Use to be a disgraced officer got sent somewhere way away from their last command’s home port. https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/USS_John_S._McCain_(DDG-56)

I thought it was in Orange County, CA. I was way off.

I agree

What about R.O,U.S.’s - Rodents Of Unusual Size?

That would be cool. The Dragon’s Tail is usually crowded from what I understand. If you know a better road I am up for that. Either way, I am sure it would be fun.

That would be great! Let’s see things go for you and if they go well let’s do it! Have wanted to do the Dragon’s Tail for years. When I lived in North Carolina I drove my Miata up there. Some goof with a camper got stuck and the cops closed the road. I turned around and went home.

I can’t eat seafood any more but I would patronize this restaurant.

Thanks Blackwater. My knowledge of Harley’s is very limited. I did own an 883 Sportster in ‘86 when they came out.

Yeah, idiots like that aren’t funny. Busted windshields, chipped paint, cracked motorcycle visors, etc.

My friend called it a Sportster. Honestly, I really don’t give a sh** what it was called. It was 40 flippin’ years ago.

This was an AMF 1200 Sportster. I think it was a ‘74. How about you do a little research before you try and throw me under a bus? https://www.lowbrowcustoms.com/blogs/events-features/harley-davidson-amf-years Do a search

One thing I learned about kick starting bikes was never to straighten or lock your knee. A friend of mine invited me to ride his ‘49 Knucklehead. That damn thing got me twice. I was so glad I was wearing my Red Wings.

I’d bet money that photo is icing on a very bad cake. One silly photo wouldn’t be enough to get him sh** canned.