The Bug and the Windshield.

Consortes, I have to admit that after close to a year off the bike, I knew I would have days like today. My Franco bike, plain and simple, kicked my ass. The Missile left the house Locked and Loaded but shortly thereafter, MISFIRED! Como dicen la gente, somedays you are the bug and somedays the windshield. Well, today I was definitely the bug.

Tomorrow is another day.

CHAO.