Jacob is staying at my parent’s tonight. I took him there this afternoon. On our way to their house, I saw a guy on a motorcycle on route 219. Just for the record, it’s about 20 degrees outside with a windchill near zero.
I have seen a lot of motorcycles out this winter, but this is the first one I’ve seen when there was snow on the ground. Granted, the roads are clear, but still.
Every time we’re in the car, Brian jokingly says, “Just think, if this were next year, we could be on the motorcycle right now.” Maybe he’s not kidding.